Se levanta, se da la vuelta comienza a buscar algo en su equipaje dejado encima de ella. Miro su silueta, veo como los pantalones de montaña le está... muy ajustados, le marcan su perfecto culo, casi se mente en su raja, esta espectacular. Veo su cintura al aire, la línea de su espalda…..De repente ella se gira y se sienta, en sus manos lleva una polla de plástico con un arnés colgando.Ella me mira, me sonríe, se acerca la polla de plástico a su boca, besa la punta. Sus labios cubren la punta del. But yet the cocks are still being forced into her and pumping her ever so raw holes and throat. After seven hours of this continuing she has no strength left in her body. So several people pick her up and carry her up on the stage where they blindfold her and tie her hands behind her back. They sit her on something low to the ground; she can feel that she is low. She can see the lights must be on now, but she can’t see what is going on now. Then a voice whispers to her “You want to go. , room 524 at the Holiday Inn South. Wear something sexy." And he hung up.Promptly at six she knocked on the door to room 524 and was pleasantly surprised when a very handsome man of about thirty-five answered the door. The man gave her a big smile and offered his hand, "My name is Glenn and you must be Susan. Gordon told me I wouldn't be disappointed, but he didn't tell me you were drop dead gorgeous."Susan smiled back at him, "Thank you. You are most gracious."The night started beautifully,. I was a sicko or something. Then said to myself "she isn't my real mom so is it wrong"or what." We ate dinner just like any other night. All sat down for a movie like anyother night. She went to the bathroom to put on her night clothes and when she came out I couldn't stop staring at her I noticed that the night shirt she was wearing the sleeves were toren enough for if she bent just right I might catch a glempse of her breast. Sure enough it wasn't 20 minutes later that I seen her folding.