I had just rinsed it out and put it down beside the sink when I realized she was in the room with me, behind me, her clothing rustling against her ski..., her breathing loud in the enclosed space. I turned, and her arms were around me, her mouth on mine, her lips opening to admit my tongue. I pressed myself against her, feeling her firm breasts against my chest, and her thighs parted around my right leg, her body rubbing against me. We kissed passionately and long, our tongues dancing together,. ’ His breath was hot and coming more quickly as he ground his hips against her full ass. She could feel the outline of his hard, warm cock through the dress she was wearing, and Lisa gently teased her own nipple as she pushed back against him.‘I need it too,’ she whimpered, as her son’s hand stole beneath the dressy floral party skirt to tease away the thin, sexy panties she wore underneath—no doubt to tempt him after they were done tonight. Sam let them stay on for a moment, and just fingered. For the next few glorious minutes Paul fucked me in both holes treating me to every sensation it was possible to enjoy as he alternated with a few strokes in my ass then a few in my cunt. I was grunting like a sow as I absorbed the pleasure of what was happening to me but Paul was getting close to a climax and although I wasn’t anywhere near that stage myself I didn’t care. When he announced that he couldn’t hold back any longer I disconnected from him and lay on the bed supported by my elbows. It was nearly three by the time I reached Robert's rooming house. It wasan old structure, dating back I would have guessed to the days whenFrance had ruled the region. The humid weather in New Orleans had takenits toll on the structure. While the brick work was sound, I noted thewood trim was rotting badly, and I suspected the same could be said forthe frame of the structure. It was hardly a fitting residence for theeldest son of one of the most prominent planters in the state. The landlady.