“Hope you like the hotel we booked for you and that you tried their pancakes for breakfast.”“The hotel is fantastic, but I just had toast and co...fee.”“Your application has you at twenty-one, but you look barely eighteen. As requested, did you bring proof of age with you?”“Yes, of course,” she said and he watched as she reached inside her purse and offered her birth certificate. He did the math and sure enough, she was twenty-one.“You understand, we have to be careful and screen out underage. Her mother harassed him, demanding an accounting, and poor Kirk couldn't come upon one before Babs noticed mascara and shadow the kid had foolishly left in noticeable traces on her face, so distracted had he been by the evening's date; the games of pool with Paul helping her line up her balls, the walk on the bluffs afterwards, and the sweet kisses..."What's this?" his mother yelled, furious. "You've been painting your face again, you're not a child no more young man; now go to your room!" she. Then she moved forward and began to unbutton Pam’s tight blouse; when it opened I pushed it off her shoulders and continued to feel her nice round loose tits.The old bitch gasped and moaned with pleasure. I moved down and started to suck one of her hard nipples; as Ana licked the other one.Then my sexy wife sat back on the sofa with her legs spread wide, showing her tiny white thong. I begged Pam to lick my wife’s pussy lips through that soft material. Pam smiled and she got on her knees. She. ?Well done,now I?m going to put a little strap around your head so it stays still in thescanner, OK?? ?Fine?, Ireplied. I felt afirm rubber strap over my forehead holding my head comfortably but firmly inplace. ?Now closeyour eyes. We?re going backwards now, nothing to be alarmed about?, she said asthe bed gently slid backwards a little. ?That?sgood, now just relax and get comfy Anita? She hadstarted to ask me to imagine the same things again. This time she was sat atthe bedside, close to me. I.