This motel had typical offerings, with one room, containing either one queen bed, or two full size beds. You don't have to guess what Hannah chose.I k...ew this would be different, because the bed back in Albuquerque had been huge. But I had a queen bed, which wasn't quite big enough for four people to sleep in comfortably. Hence the reasoning that ended up being why Hannah walked in on what must have looked like a harem room.But three might fit. As long as you were friends.And ... apparently .... To back up a bit my husband and I had been together for about thirteen years at this point and had been talking about anal play for most of those years. We both had an interest in it but, as it was my ass that was going to be penetrated, I wasn’t so sure I wanted to do it. The thought of it always turned me on in that I want to be a dirty, bad girl kind of way, but the fear of the pain always stopped me. So back to my incredibly drunken night where there was no thought of fear or really much. “When I bring guys here they want their cocks serviced, understand faggot?”“Yes sir, I understand.” I replied automatically. From that point on, each boy arrived alone or with other guys I had never met and I sucked and fucked them all while they drank a beer or coke.I was so busy sucking the boys in the apartment complex, Paul and his friends and trying to maintain my normal job I completely forgot the episode at the basketball court until I walked into the mail room of my apartment and froze. She started to shake and tighten up,moaning my name as I continued the tongue lashing. Ooooh my God,Nick yes,please don't stop,I'm cummmmmmming,oh my God. before I knew it,her pussy erupted in orgasm as she squirted all over. Just like her mother I thought.By this time my cock was hard as a rock once again. She slid down my body and her dripping wet pussy met my cock. I went in with a little resistance,but once I was fully in,she held herself there. She rocked her hips on my cock,grinding her.