I'll never forget the first time we went there, how excited the both of us were, to be fucking in a strange room, in a sleazy motel, watching porno mo...ies. It really brought everything we were doing to the forefront. It turned out to be the site of some of our more enthusiastic fucking and experimentation sessions that we would ever have.It was during one of those motel trysts, that we started our role playing sex game fantasy sessions.I asked my mother how'd she feel about playing a hooker and. Once she had reached the tattoo parlor and discovered that they had a two-for-one deal for tattoos above a certain price, she’d been unable to resist the temptation of spending the entire fistful of cash she’d hastily grabbed on the way out.A pair of new tattoos later, she was walking out of the small shop with a smile on her face and a new confidence in her stride. On her left ankle she’d gotten a simple tattoo of a balloon - she’d wanted something simple and playful, something she wouldn’t be. She started to undo her bra, but I stopped her. I wanted it on. I led Jen by the hand back down the hall I had come. As we neared Rob and Vanessa’s room, I put my fingers to my lips, telling Jen to be silent. We stopped just outside the room and listened. The same sucking noises from before were still present. Faster now, Vanessa was obviously going to town on Rob’s dick. She didn’t say anything, though, but just proceeded to give Rob a fast, wet blowjob. I guided Jen down to her knees,. Imagining her curves, her pouting lips, long face, how she was when I first met her,Then at the funeral and then at my home. I noticed that my penis was hard and erect and making tent in my shorts. Somehow I slept. Next morning I woke up at 5 am got ready, and put on my best denim jeans and a nice white shirt. I started towards our village and I realized that I drove fast and reached too early. My eyes were searching her everywhere in their courtyard. The moment I opened the car door I saw a.