“What could it be then?” Elinore asks. “We only have one way to move forward!”Liana stares at the two, pulling them close. “Calm down. This ...ould be a mind game, I know we’re all a little on edge considering, but we can’t take it out on each other.”“Fine.” The pair say in unison.Liana smiles. “Good. So what should we do? Because walking down the hall isn’t working.”Elinore stares at the walls. “Maybe it’s like the box and we have to break our way out?”“Possible. Let me try first, though.” Liana. ”“Coming,” I yelled, “I'm in the shower.”“Now he knows you are naked. Answer the door naked and let him fuck you,” Hubby teased, “I dare you.”I picked the phone up as Bobby grinned, then walked to the door. “Just remember,” I told my husband, “You asked for it. If he wants to fuck, I'm going to fuck him.”Bobby hid behind the door as I eased it open a bit, hiding behind it myself. “Hey, Mr. Bozeman,” I said, peeping around the door, “Is everything okay?”He went on about seeing the restaurant. I said, “Are mom app mujhse kyun sharma rahi ho main apka beta hun”. She was a little hesitant,but on my insistence, she removed her dress. I saw my mom’s large fair mounts with brown nipples her mangalsutra was hanging around her neck,she was looking like a goddess,her chut had few hairs on it.I was so excited ,my mom was so hot,she started wiping my chest the shower was on ,I was tall so she could not reach my hairs properly,my erect cock was touching her navel.She had flat tummy her figure. But you say you live locally and just popped into the hotel bar for a drink, and I am so glad you did.We make small talk for another five minutes or so, and people begin to enter the bar. I suggest we go and sit over in the corner where we can talk a little easier and you agree. As you sit down on the lower seat, your skirt rides up fairly high, again exposing your pussy to my view. I can still not tell whether it is totally shaved, or just very neatly trimmed. But I can see that it is.