He continued slamming himself in and out of her asshole and cramming as many fingers into her pussy as possible. The man began spanking her firm ass a... the turned to him and and said " I've never been fucked up the ass before", and with a few more long, hard thrusts he came again shooting his hot white load into his prisoners ass. He kept fingering her deeper and faster taking pleasure in hearing her moans of ecstasy. He took his other hand and began playing with her clit rubbing it in small. It had been used by an RV dealership as a sales office before they fell victim to a weak economy and high diesel and gas prices. It was a little bit larger, overall, than we had been thinking about, at twenty four by thirty six, but it was already fitted out with a finished interior, insulated walls, electrical wiring, and had its own plumbing fixtures set up for a full bathroom, and with a small kitchen type sink next to a built in breakfast nook. We needed to connect it in with the septic. I'm not able to answer because she is increasing her movements. Wiggling her fingers inside me, touching my inner walls. I can feel a little pressure on my bladder. My legs begin to tremble a bit and I lean back against her. Her hard nipples press against my back, her trimmed mound brushing against my bum. Jenna's other hand is touching my belly, slender fingers are running upwards, leaving a trail of goose bumps. I press my bum against her pelvis and we begin to move in the same rhythm. The. She went full throttle, no holes barred into being taken by her own son, her sweet, slick pussy engulfing me with its wonderful juices and warmth. Something had been let loose in Mom during the second honeymoon cruise that had never quite buried itself again. Dad increasingly gave her encouragement in some respects and grudging or tacit acceptance in others, his internal struggle with his voyeurism and enjoyment of Mom’s infidelities fading as he relaxed and embraced the realities of Mom’s once.