She orgasm a second time in my mouth, before I carried her to master bedroom.I spent the rest of the night fucking Mrs. Paige in just about ever posit...on. She let me fuck her in every hole and cum all over her body. Daryl fell asleep on the floor next to the bed. He had to go get two more DVD's to capture the action. He woke up when he felt the bed moving, and his Mom screaming before I left. About an hour later, Mr. Paige came home from work. His Wife spent the whole day in the bath tub.. Great. Now I'd have to interact with Mom before I could get out the door. Unfortunately, my crotch tripod still had a mind of its own, so I tried to readjust myself to a less obscene profile before seeing my mom. I crossed the living room and headed in the kitchen.As I stood in the doorway I saw Mom struggling with something in the sink."Morning mom, what's up?" Oh! Mark! You startled me! What are you doing up so early!"I hadn't been out of bed before noon since coming home and had not been. "Did you folks lose something?" the cab driver said. "Was it valuable? Do you want to report it to the police?" That's not necessary." Alicia said. "It was nothing of importance."The short cab ride back to the hotel was spent in complete silence, as was the elevator ride back to their suite.A soon as the room door was closed, Alicia turned to her husband. "I want to see!" No! It's embarrassing. Just help me change back to normal." Mike demanded."Oh come on, let me see. I'll show you mine if. Mmmmmm...that feels so good." The wig she was wearing must have been a very expensive one because it fit her like her own hair, and looked perfectly natural on her. She did, in fact, almost look twenty one. "I like your hair", I told her. "What about my panty and nightie?", she asked. I replied that I did, and asked her if she had others. "Yes, I have, and also a lot of other underwear like bras, slips, panties, hosiery," she said, "I would love to show it all to you sometime soon." She began.