“Remember ladies there will be no talking, only soft moans are allowed in our little game.” The young woman got on her knees and pulled down my wh...te panties. She spread my thighs and got to work. She kissed my inner thighs and her tongue explored the inner folds of my pussy lips. She seemed very skilled and she knew what she was doing. Her tongue swirled in circles over my clitoris and her hungry mouth began to tongue fuck me deep up my cunt. The sensations were driving me wild. I did not. One particular response caught my eye. He said he was in his 40's, could pick me up, take me to his hotel room, and I would be pleasuring him and a few friends. It sounded like a fun time, so I told him that I was interested. He picked me up at my place relatively quickly. I was wearing a blue wig, powder blue eye shadow, black mascara, a red colored strawberry flavored lip gloss, a pink crop top that said "Whore" on the front, a Hello Kitty Bra, a lacy pink thong, a white mini skirt, fishnet. "How's that Harry?" she asked."Tight!" I exclaimed,"That's real good Harry" Mom said, "Real good." Mom," I said, "I ain't no homo," No Harry," she agreed. "Ass whoring ain't nothing like being a homo."I felt better after that, then Rhoda shouts down, "Hey Mom this guy wants Anal, can you fit him in." You wanna do it Harry?" Mom said."Fifty Dollars?" I asked."Fifty Dollars," Mom shouted."Ok," Rhoda answered, so I went right up to the bedroom and damn me if he didn't know it wasn't Rhoda he was. Guests ate at a table in the dining room with food served family style.All of this happened about 40 years ago, right around the time my mommawas born. I wondered why they changed from farming to the hotelbusiness, but their web site didn't tell me that. I guess I'd find outwhen we got there.I called Bailey the night before we were leaving to work out the finalplans. She was as excited about it as I was. "You're going to be herearound 7 in the morning, right?" I asked excitedly. "And, you.