"Pretty white lady, you more kinky than I thought," she said.Laura smiled. "How else can I make you helpless?" You made me speechless, I can tell you ...hat," Brandi grinned. "What do you want first, my ankles or my wrists?" You're willing?"Brandi leaned forward and kissed her, a scorching, steaming kiss. "What do you think," she breathed. "Tie me up and fuck me. Make me come like you do." Mmmmm," Laura smiled, looping several coils of rope around Brandi's wrists and tying them to one of the bed. He marveled at her lovely shoulders, her back, her tapered waist, her beautiful soft and round behind, and legs that looked strong and shapely for any woman half his mother's 49 years.Both mother and son were dealing with feelings of hurt, anger, confusion and betrayal. They shared the thought that proceeding with the intentions that brought them to this hotel in the first place might be just the escape they needed from the news of the last few hours. At that moment, neither wanted more than to. But we didn't always do it though. A lot of times we just had anal sex. So I enjoyed every second of it. “Oh shit, show your soon to be wife a good sexual time,” I said. “Will do sis,” Jeff replied. He was gently licking my still very wet pussy, and of course made me belt out some nice moans. “Oh yeah, fuck me nicely like that Jeff. Make the neighbors come over and bitch because of all the moaning. Do it now Jeff,” I said. Then I put my hands onto his head as he had his tongue deep inside my. " Me, too," I responded. "Any one else want to make love."Lena said, "I want to fuck." Betsy and Sherry nodded their agreement."Okay," I said grabbing up Lena.We had never made love, and I was ready to have her tiny body. She was tiny, about 5' and 100 pounds. She had dark hair and brown eyes. Slim build with small breasts and large nipples and areolas and a small sparse patch of body hair.I kissed her and said, "Are you ready to make love, Little One?" That is what Daddy calls Silla," Sherry.