“Understood,” she said.“So,” Jared inquired, looking deep into Sorrel’s eyes as her mouth savoured him, “do you promise to behave from now...on?” He withdrew from her mouth so she could respond.“Yes,” she said meekly.“That’s ‘Yes, Daddy’.”This time there was a pissed-off edge to her reply. “Yes, Daddy.”“Good. Now get yourself off and think yourself lucky I’m letting you.”Sorrel fellated and frigged and took her slaps from behind like a good girl. It did not take long. Horniness swept aside all. "Why did you invite me here tonight, Sharee?" demanded Vanessa, still grasping Mom's hair and yanking her into eye contact."I ... I..."Another yank of her hair and Mom gasped."I said why did you invite me here this evening!" To ... to ... to fuck me," Mom managed weakly."Are you hot Sharee? Is your pussy wet for me?" Yes. YES!" Then get naked and get on the bed. Spread your legs and let's see how well you can suck and fuck."Mom was out of the panties and heels in an instant and on the bed. “I want to see you fuck me,” she said, and I re-entered her, our faces so close, kissing and whispering as we slapped together, our eyes locked in mutual ecstasy.The pace quickened as she stared intently. Her eyes widened, and she swore, “I’m going to cum, Rahul; make me cum, Oh Yes Yes!”I pounded with earnest, as she seemed to grow from a grumble to a scream, and her entire body shuddered, twitching and spamming. “Oh, Rahul!”With that, I let loose, shooting a thick stream into her as I kept. ”I missed the distinction.“You’d have to fight off Latin lovers, of course,” to me.Give me a break!But even without such, Cabo San Lucas, wherever you are, here we come! Cosmopolitan says we should broaden our experiences.MONDAYThe flight worked like a charm. “No frills, no spills,” as Curtis put it. En route, I plowed through a few pages of “Listen, Learn Spanish,” though I couldn’t do the listening part. I already knew many of the numbers from when the kids watched Sesame Street.On the taxi.