You have a tight little body. I’m shocked you’re alone tonight.”“Samantha is my name. You’re much too kind. Haven’t had a date in a lon... time.”“It’s your lucky night tonight. I’m going to bring you to the moon and back. Get ready, you’ll never want another man again.”“Where did the other girl go?” Samantha asked.“She was a little too drunk and young for my taste. She was just some whore that offered her body up for some drinks. She's not a fox like you. I was just playing around with. " I whispered. Then, "Be right back."I strolled to my bedroom and, reaching the door, turned to see if she was watching. She was. Mom had simply turned her head without moving her body. I turned to face her fully, powerfully, painfully erect. She just smiled, and then turned back to the view. I went and got dressed.I pulled the car up in front of the Hotel Mercure and opened her door for her. I grabbed her bags and we entered the lobby to check her in. It was very nice, small and quaint, just. I watched as Jane slowly put on the top, her breasts filling the cups perfectly, her beautiful body there in front of me. I couldn't stop staring, thinking about how I would love to be fucking my sister right now, and also how I wish my body was as hot as hers."Dan, can you just come and adjust the tie at the back of this please, I just need it a little tighter," Jane asked. I stand behind her, my hands dying to touch her neck and shoulders, stroke her back and hold her hips as I pull her. My cock was kind of semi hard at this point. I put it down to nerves and started rubbing it in unison with George. If there was a gold medal for synchronised wanking, George and I would probably have won. I could feel my cock now getting harder. ‘Good boy,’ I thought. Turning to face George again I noticed he was well away now. Lost in his own fantasy world. His hand was moving almost faster than I could see. ‘So much for a slow start then,’ I thought. He was sitting back on the sofa, eyes.