She slipped off the barstool and started to wade back to the side of the pool. I could tell by the way she wobbled, she was indeed a little drunk. I q...ickly waded up behind her. She was carrying her platform shoes in her hand.We walked to the hotel lobby and as we waited for the elevator, I had a good opportunity really take in how very sexy she looked. She closed her eyes and leaned up against the wall as we waited for the elevator. The crowd grew and as the doors to the elevator opened, a. "You might as well go home doc. I really do appreciate everything that you've done for me."He stared at her for a second, his trained doctor's eyes taking notes. She looked terrible, washed out, with black smudges under her eyes almost as dark as the bruises on the side of her face. She had shadows dimming the lustrous green of her eyes caused by pain. Her shoulders were held tight, the muscles in her body rigid against the pain. It made him angry. No, furious, for some reason that he wasn't. How could I, I asked myself? She was my MOM, I disgustedly told myself! Stop looking—Just then, as I wallowed in self-hatred and revulsion, unable to tear my eyes away from her nakedness, I heard a soft, buzzing sound. Woozily turning my head, I looked over and to my horror I saw a naked man standing at a table with his back to us. Who was he? And what the fuck was he doing here? It looked like I wouldn't be finding that out any time soon as the man was wearing a ski mask. And I don't know if. The grass was so good I thought she might have a problem in this position. So after an hour I changed. I pulled out, and dropped to eat her clit for a minute or two, making sure that her cunt was as moist as possible. I needn’t have worried, her lubrication had generously moistened everything.I then positioned myself on one side and hoisted her legs over my pelvis in the T position. I entered my mother gently and began to fuck her using the same long strokes as before as her body laid over me..