" "I aim to please," he responded with a broad grin that spread all the way across his handsome face. With that, I smiled back, eagerly thinking about...how we would soon be making love. Sure, we had made love plenty of times before... but not as husband and wife. Then with a wink, I picked up my toiletry bag and carried it into the hotel bathroom. As I put it down and reached for my makeup so that I could do a touch up, I looked in the mirror and paused. The woman who stared back was a very. She slowly edged her way over to him and looked warily up into his eyes. She sensed the time for her comeuppance was near. He glanced at the tree next to him. "Which branch do you want me to cut off?" What?" She pretended she had no idea what he was talking about.Cade reached in his pocket and pulled out his pocket knife and cut off a small thin branch from the tree next to him. The branch was thin and flexible. "I like this one, now you pick one," he instructed and handed her the knife.She. ”“Hmmm. Ma. It is so warm down there.”“This one is called missionary position, baby. Are you listening?”“Ya, mama. Should I move it?”“Yeah, move it slowly inside and out. Let me give you a rhythm,” she started gyrating her hips to give him the motion he caught very soon.“Aah, ma. This feels so good,” Nandu started slowly pumping his mother’s pussy.“It does, baby. You are finally having sex.”“This is so wonderful. Your pussy feels so tight around my peepee, ma!”“Your cock is fat, baby. That’s. I hear her invite Mistress to have a seat. The dry warmth of Sarah's hand is replaced by the damp heat of my Mistress' cunt as it slowly engulfs my rigid prick. Gulping air quickly, I continue to massage Sarah's puffy pussy lips and ass, I hear her say, "I love to watch people fuck! Don't you? It makes me so wet."Abruptly, she stands, offering her oozing pussy to her hostess, who eagerly accepts, pushing her face into her guests crotch, licking up the heady cream that coats Sarah's bald pussy..