Dave and Alice rode the 1988 Harley Davidson Heritage Softail right to the hotel entrance. After unloading the bike, Dave was escorted to a protected ...arking area for bikes; he locked up the bike, glad that he saw a security camera overhead and chain link gates.Alice had checked in while Dave parked the motorcycle. He met her in the lobby and they took an elevator up to the fortieth floor where their suite was located. Off the elevator, they found their room and used the key card to. Even from where I was standing, I could see the hurt in his expression. "He can't love you more than I do."Kayla sighed, and I heard something in her voice that nearly broke my heart. Is it longing? Desperation? I wanted to rush to her side and scrub away all the memories of my failings, cleanse her soul of the smudges I put there.She didn't react to Brandon's declaration. She had apparently heard it before. Quietly, she said, "I've always thought Sean was the only one for me, for as long as. "We'll do it in front of a mirror so we can both watch my prick fucking your tight, sexy little asshole, okay?" Oooooh, yes, my baby, yessss!", she hissed, shivering at the deliciously horny thought.Bobby rammed his cock in and out of his mother's asshole, holding firmly onto her jutting hips, watching her naked assflesh ripple from the solid pounding he was giving her. He felt the muscular ring of her anus scraping up and down the length of his turgid shaft... milking him... sucking him.... As was her habit, Sally took a minute to check out the latest addition to the photo gallery on the wall. Grandmother had been a professional photographer when she was young and still liked to spend at least a few days a month photographing the city. The gallery ranged from pictures of last weeks Memorial Day to a photo of her Grandparents and her father. Everyone said that Sally was almost the image of Shirley when she was a teenager, but Sally never really saw the resemblance. At least not in.