The place, especially with their immaculate 1936 Packard parked out in front, is now a tourist attraction, and all sixteen rooms are invariably booked...for every day during the summer and holiday seasons. They hired an older married couple to manage the motel operations, while Charlie attends to things at the diner and things couldn't be smoother. Most of the old Awful Waffle staff from Port Lavaca quit there and joined him here with the new diner. With a veteran staff they hit the ground. After sometime we went out for interval. We bought some snacks. She and I then went to the washroom and came back on our seat. After sometime the hall was again dark. She came close to me and took my left hand inside the duppatta. She put my hand on her long belly, which was very smooth, soft, creamy, fleshy and voluptuous. She had lowered her sari below the navel when she had gone to the washroom.I moved my left hand all over her tummy. I circled her deep navel and kept on rubbing my hand over. ”I looked at her, my eyes flashing from her to the straps and Chowdhury. I forced myself to take deep breaths. “No. Not yet.” I gazed into her eyes, “But, you’ll stop them immediately if I say so, right? Promise me!”She touched the side of my face, “You know I will.” She looked at Chowdhury who was smiling at the scene before him. She turned back to me, “I think we should stop this. It isn’t worth seeing you like this.”I managed a smile that must have looked distorted and strange. “No. "Mom! Mom! It-it's gonna cum! Watch out, it's gonna squirt!"But instead of seeing his beautiful mother pull her face away in disgust, as the excited boy expected, Judy merely smiled sweetly and formed her lips over the top half of his expanding knob."Mmmmmmm!" Judy groaned as Scott's tasty cock shivered and jerked and then shot one warm cum-wad after another over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She gulped it down instantly, and sucked hard, her cheeks puckering, coaxing the rest of.