Doe. Please do come in." The old man beckoned John inside and closed the door behind him. "My name is Martin Woodsworth. Feel free to call me Mr. Wood...worth. I am the head butler around here. You arrived sooner than we had anticipated. Mr. Johnson is slightly preoccupied at the moment, but he shouldn't be for long." He raised his wrist to his mouth. Upon it was some sort of black wristband hidden just beneath the cuff of his suit. He pressed his thumb against the black band and spoke. "Mr.. Me and Sofia (my cousin who broke my virgin) we were having sex since my age 18, this happened when I was 23 and she was 22.She finished her graduation from Bangalore and she wanted to work in Chennai so she came to Chennai to stay at my house and look for a job, by her hard work she got placed in an IT company. Then she stayed at my house itself, since my house had two floors, I stay at the first floor and my parents stay at the ground floor and the second floor is occupied by tenant. So my. [Entering the motel office, the principal bargains with the motel manager, a middle-aged Cuban man, to have the use of a room for several hours. He explains Anna is going to be entertaining a friend, he will be there, no laws broken, no prostitution. Just a bored housewife wanting some excitement. Principal knows the motel is used all the time for that. Manager complains, he'll have to remake the room, even if only used for a few hours. (It's a lie: he just won't rent the room and it'll be. Well over 200 pounds sitting on a fat ass…it was going nowhere if she did not want. She wanted. She lifted her ass up a bit and I tried to peel the tights off. Not enough space. She stood up and down they came. I left them puddled at her ankles, her fat white legs shining in the dark theater, her white cotton panties skin tight over her pussy. She was barely on the edge of her seat and I dove in press on her covered pussy. Her panties were soaked. I tried to get my fingers inside her.