Knowing that wearing my maid's dress wouldn't be appropriate, I pulled thenew dress over my head and replaced the wig on my head. I put the moneyBrend... had packed into my purse. Grabbing the lipstick that Sara had put inmy bag, I reapplied my lipstick. My makeup job from this morning had heldup remarkably well. I decided to walk to the lounge which was adjacent tothe lobby of the hotel.I threw caution to the wind, put on my heels, grabbed my purse and walkedout the door. I lit my Misty and. The young boy stared up at his mother with lust-glazed eyes. God, she looks so gorgeous, he thought, especially with my cock sticking up her pussy! He saw her eyes glaze over with a strange, hot look as she worked his wide cockhead more firmly between her puffy cuntlips. She was holding his prick very tightly in the hot grip of her demanding cunt.Trish raised herself up and then, with no warning, she stiffened and jammed her small, tight cunt down hard on her son's cock. Stu jerked with shock. Lizzie followed Miranda up the stairs to her room, smiling because she loved spending time at her friend’s house. Sure, sleepovers might have seemed childish at the age of 18, but not with Miranda. It would always start with junkfood eating and prank-calling, and end in watching dirty movies and laughing at the ugly playboy models. She was pleased to see Miranda’s room the way it always was, with posters and cd cases all over the place. There were a lot of framed pictures with Lizzie and. She even suggested that when we got old enough, we should try out for the show. We told her our plans and she said, “Plans Change?”Indeed, they do!On the way home, we stopped and got something to eat, although it was too late to find an open Five Guys, we settled for a McDonalds drive-thru, taking it with us back to the hotel.We all went to the Moms suite to eat, and talked about the evening.“Boy oh boy, tonight was pretty darn good, don’t you think?” Kalista said.“I still say ... that last.