It’s supposed to be what they fantasize about. This was no fantasy though. I really was splayed on a bed stuck for a long wait for keys to drop whil... a sign on my door beckoned the hotel staff to come in and find me. I couldn’t even think about the movie playing. All I could think about is what will happen if any one finds me like this. I couldn’t be a more inviting prize for a finder. A car drove through the parking lot but didn’t stop. My ears strained to pick up noise outside. Another car. He already understood and anticipated.I looked back over my shoulder and found Nick. I smiled at him. He was already smiling at me. I turned my attention back to the new dog, dropped my face to his crotch and licked the tip of his cock. He flinched, which I expected. His head rose and looked down at me. He stirred and I felt a movement to my side and sensed it was Betty at the gate, but I held out my hand to stop her. I had this. In that moment, I knew it … I had this, the dog was fine and the. Small and perfect, her young tits needed no unnatural support."Drool, Mom, drool," she taunted. "Bet you'd love to suck these titties, wouldn't you? I know something else you'd love sucking even more, and now you get to see how hot and juicy it is for you."Dipping her hands to her slender hips, Sally peeled down her tight jeans. She hadn't troubled with panties any more than she had a bra.Suddenly, kicking off her shoes and stepping out of her fallen jeans, she stood stark naked in the middle. She asked what it is, I said I always wanted to see her while shitting. She said chee chee chee it is too much. I said don’t worry aunty I have seen you many times shitting in your bathroom. She asked me how is it possible. I told her that before you people move here I made arrangements to the ceiling , her bathroom ceiling lies under my attic. She felt bad. I said don’t worry aunty I know what sort of things you do in the bathroom. She used to insert her fingers and mastrubate. She said that.