He laughed again.Through my tear-blurred eyes, I was forced to be a helpless spectator to whatever that beast had planned for my daughter.The man lean...d down close to my daughter's face. "Hello," he said, his hand still rubbed her cheek, "I'm going to fuck you." Please... No," she pleaded with him meekly. She looked up at the large man, clearly in a panic over what he might do to her."But I heard you like to fuck, so I'm going to give you something special," he said. His hand moved down along. But she keeps pushing. I swallow to let it in as she hilts her cock down my throat. Soon she’s fucking my face like it’s a pussy. Spit, drooling out from my lips as her balls smack against my chin. My mother giving my asshole a good tongue licking. Finally, she pulls out and I cough and pant for air. “Time to taste that nice plushy ass of yours,” she purrs. My mother pulls her tongue out and gets off of me. “I got him nice and wet for you, Mistress.” “Good, girl,” she says as she walks behind. Over one hour after they landed they arrived at their hotel, greeted by the staff as she stepped out of the car she could immediately feel the heat from the sun and while their cases were taken out of the car trunk she stood there and looked around before following the hotel staff member into the lobby of the hotel. They were staying in a resort, an all-inclusive resort, and as with any other similar resort they had to go to the reception where another staff member went over the resort with. However, I now know something about her choices in underwear! On 2 different occasions last week, while I was visiting her at work, Bridget either bent down or squatted down behind the counter in her store. When she did, her pants rode down a bit, and I saw her undies.​(I know this must sound so pathetically like a Middle School boy, or maybe a dirty old man talking! That's how I feel sometimes! But hey, I'm taking what I can get!)The first time I got a glimpse, I saw that she was wearing gray.