You’ve been through quite a horrible ordeal. I can’t imagine what it was like.”“It wasn’t fun.”“I’ll bet. I’ll tell you what. Ther...’s a motel a few miles away. Can I get you a room there and you can stay there for a while.”“You’d do that for ME?”“Money’s not a problem. My husband died 3 years ago and he had lots of life insurance. I’ll get dressed and drive you there.”She rose and walked to the closet but before entering she turned around and her bathrobe hit the floor. She was naked in. ?He looked delicious sitting on the couch in the living room. Two towels were wrapped around his smooth naked body. One clung tightly to his hips while the other flowed over his shoulders, the difference between the soft white of the towels and his soft copper skin contrasting nicely. His face was buried in his hot chocolate mug, drinking the last few drops of that warm chocolate liquid, a small dab of whipped cream clinging to his nose.?You got something here? I said, tapping on my own nose. He held the phone up to me and Dan again "Who is it?" He asked me. It was an upskirt picture taken under the table. The girl was sat opposite me wearing a short denim skirt with her legs slightly apart. Her black panties were clearly visible between her thighs."It's my mum." Really?" Dan grinned and moved to get a better look, loosening his hold on me. I took the opportunity to push him off, leapt up and grabbed my phone from Pete."Yeah, really. If you want to perv on someone how about we see. I pulled out till just the head of my big cock was still inside of him. I looked down to be sure he wasn't bleeding. He wasn't. "Bobby,run to my room and in my bag,in the small,zippered compartment there is a bottle of lube. Get it and run back! OK?" He totterd off on shakey legs. Cuming like he had and with the effects from the margarita he drank and the pot he smoked,it made him alot slower than he thought it would.Steve laid under me. His pretty face covered with sweat,his red lips.