I reached for the knob, opened the door and stepped in her room. The sight was very different since yesterday.The whole room was in dark, with heavy c...rtains on the windows, showered with light of twenty to thirty candles of different colors. She was sitting on a chair directly across the room from me, in a black corset that squeezed her tits up, making them look even bigger. On here legs she had black stockings, held by suspenders coming down directly from her corset. She had her legs spread,. He looked familiar. He was the same young man that worked the front desk when I first checked into the motel a few days prior.Daddy went on to tell me that they owned the motel and that is why they could get several rooms at once. He went on that the young man fucking me was an employee that discovered their little adventures and he liked to join in from time to time.By this time, he was fucking me real good. I had slide up Mommy's stomach as was permitted to suck on her tits. All the while,. Bedridden, he would be unable to watch from the window his loving wife's sacrifice.That's where I came in.On the wall, across from the bed was an enormous flat screen TV.My job was to be the producer and director of Sara's last show. I set the laptop by the picture window, where I would be able to see her, without cameras. I kept the hand held camera in the room. I set one of the fixed cameras at the same height as the tip of the pole, aimed at it. I did not think I would need to move this. The older woman was sitting on a stool along side the tub. She was giving the girls instructions and handing them soft rags and scrub brush and soap. She would also give me directions, such as stand, bend over straighten etc etc. She wasn't pleased with the way one of the girls was doing my back. I glanced over at her just in time for the last stitch of clothing of hers hit the floor.She was stepping over the side of the tub and I was faced with a wide open gaping hairy Pussy.. Don't ask me why.