There wasn’t much to see other than buildings of large businesses. They weren’t in Baltimore, but just outside of the city near a business area. T...ere was absolutely nothing to do anywhere near the hotel. She was stuck in the room with two young boys, and with nothing to do. It was a mother’s worst nightmare.Around ten, they had headed to the pool. She had initially felt embarrassed at wearing a swimsuit because of her weight, but realized that they were the only ones around the pool. Thinking. I know of some people’s fantasies and they are far kinkier than mine. I kept mine a secret, never hinting at this strange desire. Until that is, I decided one day to tell my friend Jean all about it during a lunch.I actually call her Genie because Jean seems too plain, too boring for her. I prefer my spelling and nickname because she has a knack of making me feel better and, if I apply myself, it seems she can make my dreams come true. So, to the lunch…‘I don’t know why you don’t just go for. After some time I made a move“Pass my knickers will you”I grabbed hold of them then thought“I’m going to keep them for the rest of today” I said“I’ll keep your’s then”As she grabbed my boxers. We got dressed all commando in our overalls and I shoved her knickers in to a pocket.We worked to lunchtime finishing three walls then after lunch we completed the last wall, the living room was painted and Joyce started to clean up and move the furniture about. Joyce was pushing at the back of an. Fuck me with those big cocks! Fuck me. Fuck me!" "Yes, Ohhhh. Baby! Don't stop, Wendell. Don't stop, Tom, Don't . . uhhhnnnn . . Stop," moaned their hot mature slut! Vanessa felt the changes in the young studs' bodies and knew that they were ready to explode. Suddenly Wendell groaned, "Oh fuck! I'm filling your cunt, slut! Oh, damn, Bitch! Take your hot cum, slut!" as his cock became rigid, shooting its heavy load deep within her hot mature body. Vanessa couldn't control herself and didn't want.