"Thanks," I replied with little enthusiasm figuring it was real estate agent I had contracted before leaving Chicago . It wasn't. "Hello, I'm Maurice...Price. I said at the desk. "You have a message for me?" "Oh yes, Mr. Price." She reached under the desk and gave me a small package. "Curious!" I thought. Who the hell knows I'm here?" Once inside my room after throwing my coat on the sofa, I opened the package. Inside was a DVD . From the pictures on the cover, it was clear that it wasn't a. "At least, today."Jack turned in her arms."Really, Kathy?" he asked, his eyes lighting up with pleasure. "You're really going to stay?"She looked up at him, her green eyes taking on a fiery glow. She gripped the cheeks of his ass,, pulling his stiffening cock against her stomach. She nodded, grinning, digging her hands into his ass."Not today," she said softly.Jack gave a whoop, picked her by the waist and swung her around."Stop it, Jack!" she laughed. "You'll drop me!" Bull shit!" he shouted,. Laying in the same spread out position like waiting for the penetration, she lifted her legs allowing me to position myself between her, I went up licking her naval to the boobs and slowly down again with one hand I put the table lamp on, I wanted to clearly see her clean shaved pussy, white skinned closed lipped, opening up her pussy, her inner lips were pink with some slits may be from child birth, the pelvic bone was standing out and she was small hipped, but still with good thighs, except. Peter turned to me again and said "Your stupid mother has blown it. Susan knows the whole scene and I haven't got her trapped on camera yet. For fuck sake, she can just walk away now if she wants."Susan was looking worried. "They don't know about us do they?", she asked mom frantically."I'm sorry Susan", said mom, "yes they know. It was Peter's idea! He figured that you were turned on the other morning and told me to take things further with you. Don't get me wrong though. I wanted to. I wanted.