At first he protested because “what if somebody saw us.” I said, “We’ll put on a show!” It must have excited him as his penis jumped to 8”...instantly. I led him to the Jacuzzi by his penis. I got in first and as he stood on the steps, I turned to give him a blowjob. He froze as I engulfed the head, and then moved down his shaft as far as I could. He began to hold my head in place as I bobbed up and down, licking every inch. One of the Jacuzzi jets was pushing warm, forceful water into my pussy. She jerked her hips when I finished moving the tongue over the bean hood. I grabbed her thigh tight and licked the clitoral hood in rigorous fast moves. Samyuktha continued shouting louder with her hands pressing my head into her. I licked her in a long continuous run until she jerked to shoot cum.Upon cum, she pushed my head away and ran to the washroom. She returned after some time and went straight into the blankets covering herself whole. I gave her water to drink. My dick was once again. Really wet. Her legs were pointed at the ceiling, spread wide to accommodate my pounding into her. She was now beyond talking. a****l sounds came from her throat. I just grunted loudly with each thrust into her. I was sweating profusely. Loud slapping noises resounded around the bedroom as our abdomens came together. I was enjoying my mother's body. My cock was harder than I could remember. Even harder than when Aunt Michelle let me fuck her. I was starting to tire. I was oh so close to coming.. Scotch, puff, scotch, puff, puff, shiver, scotch… Dark, loneliness… I really hate the cold now and the cigarette is mostly done. Inside, warm by a fraction more, I walk about the compartmentalized saloon. There is a room with high tables, a room with chess sets and games of dominos. One room has men gathered around women gathered around a fire, chatter of voices, flapping of lips, slurps of third and fourth drinks, crackle of fire underneath. The fire is the kind with fake wood, made from a.