I love your father and do whatever he wants." I don't understand," I said. "When I started this you objected." Yes, but I didn't do anything to stop y...u. You see I have to sound like I don't want something sexual but in reality I want it. Your father learned that right after we were married. You wouldn't be doing what you are right now if it wasn't for him." Dad told you do allow this?" No he didn't tell me, he ordered me. I did with you just as I do with him. I objected but made no attempt to. They even bring their own soap to use in theafter sex shower.I had only had Richard in my mouth for a short whilewhen I got exactly what I wanted. John3, the owner ofthe biggest penis in the room, around 8 and a halfinches I am told, was slowly feeding his length intomy pussy. He really fills me to perfection, reachingand pushing into my cervix, ( my god, you cannotbelieve how good that feels). The champagne was havinga great effect on me and I was getting to feel reallyslutty, Filling my mouth. I believe he felt the same about me because neither he nor I got aroused to see each other naked. He never got an erection only from seeing me naked. He needed physical contact. And you are also right I never thought about having sex with him only from seeing him naked. I also need more physical contact like your kiss and your hands gently touching my breasts.’ ‘Honey, believe me that’s no surprise for me. You must know my mother is a psychiatrist for traumatized kids but she knows a lot more. She questioned her true motives for wanting to stay at the motel. She wondered if in the back of her mind she was hoping that her stay would provide an opportunity to be alone with Kurt.As she waited for Kurt to dress she thought of suggesting to Kurt that he spend the night with her at the motel instead of going directly to school. Her tits ached and her clit tingled as she wondered how it would feel to spend the night in the same room with her son. What would happen between them?Gloria.