She is in some ways simply childlike. For breakfast at the hotel she is ordering chocolate shakes. God bless her.She knows that I am the real deal and...she is not going to blow it. Her orgasms are real and strong. But I also know there is a side to her that is not presented directly to me but not hidden either.I more than sensed that she could be a real character with whom to contend. Whenever we take a taxi, there is a voice and a tone that comes out to the driver that is neither meek nor is it. Her pussy smell flooded my senses. My mind filled with a burning desire to devour her.My tongue probed the swollen lips of her pussy. Her hips jerked at the initial contact. She moaned softly but in a way that said her lust was being fed. As he came back down her slit he pushed his tongue into her opening. Her juices flooded his mouth and face. He fucked her with his tongue and his mom bucked with an intense orgasm."Oh fuck baby! You're eating mommy so gooooood!!!" She screamed as her ass. Ok she said and then Wes asked her if he could borrow a temper of her, she has always been kind and said no problem. As she gave him the money she said he looked her up and down and then said, though he didn't have time for a tea he could do with a quick fuck. M said she was a bit taken aback but as I have said before she finds it difficult to turn cock down. She nodded ok and Wes guided her back towards her window frame, he turned her around and pushed her forward, she had to lean forward and. For my part I was enjoying every moment of being the sole focus of every man's attention. Although I suspect I would have enjoyed it more were it not for my nervous state.The conversation drifted to smutty jokes and raunchy stories. The eyes became more adventurous, languishing over my ample boobs displayed nicely by the open cut of my dress. As the evening wore on the men got closer, the conversation shifted up a gear to discuss the events that were about to unfold. I sensed it was time and.