“Sean, do you have any condoms?”“Well yes, but what are you going to do with rubbers?”Just like my little brother to use the crude term for ev...rything. “Just go get them and bring them to my room.”My imagination began running wild, but surely Rachel couldn’t be thinking of me using them on her. I had been without sex for over a week and Rachel was pretty hot. I had a few fantasies about her and the outfits she had been wearing the last few days added to them. When I walked through Rachel’s door. She followed. Parking my vehicle, I got back out to reassess the damage and exchange information. I muttered under my breath. I really didn't have time for this."I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" she repeated again, sheepishly as she exited her vehicle. She looked to be about 29, wavy blond long hair, and a reasonably thin figure except for her big ass. She was dressed expensively. Lots of bling too. Betcha she didn't have the brains to add two and two."Please, please, I'm sorry!" she pleaded with a. I fucked her like that for some time, her orgasms rang out, then I quickly lined the dildo up to her butt and pushed it in with one hard push, she shot forward, then began to push back into me, as orgasm after orgasm raced thought her, Grant fucked her mouth. Then Grant, told me to get the bigger dildo, its huge, so I did, slipping it in my strap on, I made my way behind Liz, Grant got under her, with the 12 inch dildo, deep in her pussy, I pushed hard, against her butt, and saw the end start. She started telling about her life, her interests and how she became from a shy girl from a very religious family into an open and sexual free women after she met up with her husband, who now, 2 years ago had passed away in a drowning accident when he was trying to rescue a woman from the lake whose canoe had turned over. That woman had survived, but he had drowned. That was just after they had purchased this run down motel and had fixed it up. They did not feel to run it as a regular low.