He hit her clit time after time until she felt the world explode around her. She cried out for more as he shot hot cum inside of her. When he finished... he lowered her skirt, zipped up and put himself back together and left the stall. That's when her alarm clock went off waking her up. Damn, she thought to herself. What a dream.She dragged herself out of bed and headed for the shower. Standing there under the water, she lathered herself up with her body wash from Bath and Body. Her hands were. Try not to spend too long rooting around mydirty laundry" she added with a wink.The rest of the night was fair uneventful. You did the laundry as youwere asked, despite the awkwardness of handling this random woman'sunderwear. You smoked your cigarettes, drank your coffee and watchedEastenders. When Patricia got home she replaced your nicotine patches andyou were allowed to go home. The rest of the week followed the sameroutine, with you performing housework, drinking coffee and. Then the waiter relaxed, realizing that these were not your average hotel guests.Wanda's head bobbed up and down, swallowing down on the waiter's fat cock.Her husband wandered over and knelt down beside the bed to get a close-up of the action, a ringside seat for the grand finale of the face-fucking.Roger and Tony exchanged a glance.They were both thinking that Tom was a disgusting sort of pervert to take such delight in his own cuckolding. How could a man be that way?Still, his perversion was. I spread one sheet on the floor and picked up a pillow. I was feeling embarrassed sleeping on the same bed. But mom urged me to be with her. After a lot of resistance, i agreed. We both lied down. I asked mom, “mom, you remember, when i was a child, i used to sleep on your chest and you used to pat me till i got asleep?” She said, “yes, i remember. These were so good moments. You want to sleep like that once again?” Innocently i said yes. With one arm under my neck, she pulled me and rested my.