There was a restaurant and a motel at that exit.“Why don’t you stay here and I’ll get us a room and then we’ll go have something to eat.”“...kay”I got out of my SUV and walked over to the motel. There was a young lady at the desk.“I’d like to get a room.”“Sure. Not a problem.”I handed her some cash and she gave me the key. I walked back over to my vehicle. Betsy was waiting for me.“Ready to have something to eat?”“Sure.”Betsy got out of my SUV and we walked over to the restaurant. It was some. Keeping her cunt wide open, he dives in licking Kate's cunt. Kate moans in response. Helen observes "you like that don't you? Look at you. Fucking slut. With your arse in the air. You'd take anybody wouldn't you? "Kate's can't believe her mum's words but fuck, it's making her wet which doesn't go unnoticed."Jesus, Kate, you're drowning me. God, I need to fuck you. "Getting up on his knees, his rock hard cock sticks out straight. "my, Alan, that's a nice gift for Kate". Helen takes his cock in. I can were the begining of my panty fetish...which later on just had collections of panties from my friends girlfriends...i can say everyone of my friends gf i have tasted their pussy through their panties. actually lived with a friend who happens to live with his gf and along with his mom. loved those days...anytime i have the house to myself i would have wett thongs either with pussy juice or by my loads of my cum not too long after i have cummed on every single one of my friends gf's. But within an hour, she responded. Suspiciously. First I had to convince her that it really had happened and I was the guy it happened with. I had to dig out the old anonymized CL emails from an email account I don't use anymore and forward them to her. And then her tune changed. Thank you I really appreciate the work you went through. I have to be careful these days . I'm enthralled that you remember ... I have my d****r living with me now So I hope you're staying at a hotel or something....