Just of thought of her sitting commando (without underwear) in front of me was making my thoughts go wild. I verbally teased her a lot throughout the ...inner. We also discussed some basic rules and limits for what was about to come.After dinner, I paid the bill, and we headed to the elevator. We were going to my room, which was on the topmost floor. It was a weekday and offseason. Not a lot of guests were there in the hotel. We reached the elevator and were waiting for it to arrive.I could see. He thanked me, then put on his coat and left. Nothing sentimental, just a satisfied content look on his face.I finished cleaning up. "That was hot!" Patricia said. "I loved watching you too get it on." "And I loved every second of it, too," I said, as soon as I was breathing normally again. "I wasn't expecting a good fuck, but damn! that was just what I needed." "You didn't notice," she replied, but I was playing with myself when he started fucking you; it turned me on so much." "Did. Her tongue shyly touched his. A groan escaped his lips and she boldly mimicked his movements. She pulled away to gasp for air. Her face was flushed with desire. He didn’t stop to her delight. He moved to nibble on the side of her neck. She leaned her head back to give him more access. Her pants and soft cries were driving him crazy. Gently, he rolled her onto her back. He had to stop before things went any further. Mindful of her IV and her head, he sat back to catch his breath. Caitlyn felt. She smiled softly at her son then looked back down at his cock sliding up and down the heat of her tits. His hands were on her shoulders, knowing his mother would keep her tits tight against his cock.And Sabrina did. She had never felt a cock against her tits before, had never experienced the pleasure of feeling such sweet hardness moving in and out of the valley of her tits. She began to whimper softly, feeling no shame now--just that bubbling, hot ecstasy.Brian was breathing harshly and he.