As soon as she is in the shower I get up with just my towel again walk over to her room I don't knock I just open the door , well shit she is bent ove... with what looked like 3 fingers deep in her , I couldn't really tell she is very hairy, she didn't even hear me come in she had her head buried under her pillows because I could hear her muffled screams all I can make out is (ohhhh please I don't stop fucking please) so I walk close and can see the she is super wet so wet that the hairs are. " She tried to put the image of Martin's cock our of her mind but her lust and tingling pussy wouldn't let it happen. "I want to feel that cock deep inside my pussy." She started to formulate a plan to fuck her son. Rita isn't a bad looking lady. She has a swimmer's build with 38dd breasts. She's also 5'8" with long brown hair and eyes. To get her son's attention she would wear a sexy short robe that fell just a half inch below her ass with nothing underneath it. Every morning when Martin came. Two cloaked attendants help him move forward. As they did he noticed that they were female and they were naked under the cloaks. The cloaks were not heavy but were fashioned to look like medieval monk cloaks. The young women put their arms around his waist to help him and the cloak fell away at the front, revealing full, pink-nippled breasts on both of his helpers. The one on the right moved forward and as she did he glanced at the cloak which had opened completely down the front. She was. She started to justify her weakness by using the crisis situation as an excuse.The fire between her legs was so demanding that she accepted the silly premise that if she did allow this strange male to stretch her pulsating womanhood with his unseen manly equipment, it would be the fault of the terrible storm around them and the danger of being stranded on the highway. That sounded so much better than to admit she wanted it badly and was willing to take almost any risk to see it finalized.She.