I wanted to cover up, but I felt to even move would make it rise faster. I looked into her eyes, hoping she would just maintain eye contact with me. S...e didn't.Her eyes glanced again at my stiffing penis, and I saw her smile slightly. 'Well, it doesn't seem to bother you as much as you make it sound like. I really do have to use the bathroom, so why don't I just wait here while you finish up?' I couldn't believe I heard her say that. Well, the thought of my own mother watching me pleasure. She opted to dress up a bit ad wear her black patent leather high heels instead of flats. Looking into her mirror, she just felt overweight; unappreciated; and hopeless. She wished she had more time to fix her hair and make-up. But then again, it was so hot and humid that day in Daytona Beach, her hair would have just gone limp. Sandi arrived a couple of minutes early to the Nova Road office building. She was given an application to fill out. She could not help but notice that the other. She turned around and started rubbing her ass on my crotch just like an elegant stripper. My dick was instantly hard. I grabbed her boobs from behind and massaged them like there was no tomorrow.I pushed my girl on the bed and took out a rope and blindfold from my duffel bag that I bought with me. I could see the deep lust in her eyes. I got on top of her and blindfolded her first. I then tied her hands with rope. I immediately messaged Nagesh our room number.I told him just to wait outside and. Let’s make Daddy cum, okay?”She went to work on him, and I went to work on her. I returned both my hands to her hips and adopted a steady driving rythym, reading her moans, fucking her faster as her pitch climbed. She did the same for him, wrapping her hand around the base of his shaft and twisting it as she bobbed up and down, periodically spitting on it to get it wetter, slurping loudly to get the tightness of her mouth as comparable to a pussy as she could. His hands balled up.