I looked at myself in the mirror and thought to myself, "Yes, this is going to be the perfect night"I got in the car with the couple of bags, and my n...ght bag and headed back to the motel. I got in the room and called you and asked if you were ready for your surprise, you knew I had something planned for us, but you didnt know what it was. I told you what time to meet me and where and to come to room 12 and to knock once then walk in that the door would be unlocked.I then went down and got some. .what a body. Although she is quite plump....I got to see a hairy bush and the most awesome breasts.She asked me to ly behind her and keep her warm. Well....I tried my best but my cock was getting in the way.You are a naughty boy..she whispered. Must I sort him out for you?And that was it....we lost all control.She rolled over and started rubbing my cock. Mmmmm....I need to have this in my mouth. She went down on me and started sucking me. I t did not take me long to cum....in her mouth. She. She slipped a finger up his sore asshole and then he started seriously fucking her. She leaned against the wall of the shower, pinned up with his cock ramming inside her, the warm water running over them and between them. She brought her hand back and between his strokes played with his balls. His strokes slowed down so she had more time to run her fingers over them. ‘You like that, huh?’ she asked. He nodded in confirmation of his pleasure. Then she placed her hand on his shaft and started. How about a drink?" Now you're talking. Secret whisky please." Robert got up and headed for the cupboard where the best Scottish malts were kept. "I hope I do look as good as Mum when I'm seventy but only on her terms - not vanity, just a gift for a man I love. Worth working at. You're looking pretty good yourself." He gave me the whisky. I saw he'd got a beer for himself.He raised his glass. "Just me working class tastes!" he said in the South Yorkshire accent that had vanished over the last.