‘Don’t you think its a bit….much?’ Tilda shook her head quickly. ‘One must dress to impress her beau.’ I laughed at that. ‘Who told you...that, Tilda?’ ‘Tabby did, Lady Rose. She says that was how she got her husband to dote on her.’ I laughed again and shook my head. ‘Imagine that.’ Tilda smiled and quickly brushed her own hair. ‘Let us go down to dinner.’ Tilda smiled and took my arm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cien was seated at the Laird’s chair speaking softly to one of his. “son” she says. “Mom,” I stop my thrusting, “I’m sor…”. “No don’t stop she!” she interrupts “Please”. I slowly begin fucking her again. Her pussy becomes moist, and my cock is slathered in her juices. As I play with her tits, she begins massageing her clitoris. “UGHHH” I pant. As I explode inside my mother. She turns her head and kisses my lips. Exhausted, I hold her in my arms and pass out. Around 8:30 am we wake up, my cock still inside of my mothers vagina, my arms wrapped around her. She. We totally nude. We kisssd passionately our lips were dancing inside our mouth. I took glance for a moment to her beautiful full breast with pink aerolas having small areolas just like cherry over a dark forest cake. The again continued kissing her with my hand crassing her back slowly moving downwards to her butt then again upwards to the front side to her breast then i started sucking her breast slowly like i was licking an ice cream her febble moans were exiting me more n more some times i. What felt like an hour later, the room had filled up with guests until only two tables were still free. Two small and cozy tables for two people each. One of them had a reservation ticket.I felt pretty stupid.Why would they come in here? If they really used the room for fucking, they might as well have ordered room service. And if they were with a client, they might well have taken them out for lunch. From here I could not see into the lobby.Then again, Paul had seen them have lunch in here. At.