”For some reason I need to tell Maria all about what I do. I know, I feel I've never done anything wrong in what I do. Actually it saves lives, both...ours and insurgents we've gotten pretty good at keeping them alive. But I still need to tell Maria everything before we go any further.“Maria sorry I need to tell you everything about my job before we go any further.”Maria looking in my face sees the seriousness of my expression and says. “As long as you understand I love you, and that's not going. "We're..." was all he got out before he fell into a stunned silence.The teen pushed open the door. "Mind if we come in?" she asked sweetly.The janitor didn't move.On the walk leading to the door appeared six figures wrapped in full length cape and hood. With the shadows created by the parking lot light, he could not see what was under the cloaks.With the six, were three more people. Two women wearing the same dress as the women at the door, and one man wearing a shirt and slacks in the same. ” My fantasy then had finally come true, the mother so much sexier than the daughter now open to me and waiting for our union.I leaned forward and heard her hiss “Yes!” as I pushed into her, her thighs wrapping tightly around me as she thrust up against me, using her elbows to hold her in place as she sought to impel herself on me over and over. I stared in joy at her breasts flopping wildly with my thrusts as I buried myself over and over in her belly, the violence of my thrusts only spurring. He said no but suddenly, dad came to the door and asked if I wanted to come in the room. I said yes and Greg followed me. The hotel suite had three bedrooms I guess, and after walking past a couple of them and seeing people fucking in those beds. I knew it was a sex party for sure. Greg laughed and told me he knew his parents were swingers and that sometimes, they let him join in. My dad laughed too and so did mom, albeit, she looked embarrassed about it. Dad told us to help ourselves to some.