Grabbing a fistful of my hair with each hand, she pulled my head back as I moaned in ecstasy. Kathy’s glorious pounding abruptly stopped and I heard...the sound of keys scraping in the hotel door. I instinctively panicked and dove for the covers, but Kathy pulled my hair like reins, controlling me like a skilled rider calming a spooked horse. I looked over my shoulder with panicked eyes to see Mark closing the door behind him. “Lucy, I’m home!” He said, doing a Ricky Ricardo impersonation.. The hot pink four inch Mary Janeheels were transcendent and he loved how they matched his outfit. Thesissy tag that hung from his necklace delighted him as it let his mommyknow what he was.His mother wore a beautifully detailed blouse that was timeless; it wasblack and would live on through the ages of fashion. It was made in astunning semi see through glass silk, with a satin collar; satin panelsran down the front of the blouse with wide sleeves that were pleated atthe top of the shoulder. But the wetness of my pussy helped him to get the way and he finger fucked me damn hard. He then brought his tongue near my wet vagina and licked it once, what a feeling that was. I moaned loudly and his tongue went inside my wet hole and he started sucking my vagina like he was sucking and ice-cream. I was completely under his influence and I was moaning loudly and speaking all bad words like “suck me hard, treat me as your whore but make me your wife today, I love me jaaaaannnn. My hands now. “Really?” she asked, disappointed. “I was hoping we could cuddle for a little longer. I was starting to really get warm.”“OK, but just for a few minutes, then I need to get up. OK?” I pleaded.“OK, sure. That’s fine.” she answered. “I’ll try to warm up as much as I can before you have to get up.”With that said, she took my hands off her hips and turned up the heat a few notches by putting my hands onto her boobs. “When I hold my boobs, I get a warm feeling inside” she again confided to me..