With no classes until the afternoon, he had plenty of time to get himself off. He lathered up his hand with moisturiser and brought himself to the mos... wonderful orgasm he had had since he broke up with his girlfriend last month. It was Gregg’s guilty pleasure to taste his own juices, so he scooped up what he could from his chest and abs and licked his hand clean. Not wanting to leave his bed, he used what was leftover to get him going again, and got comfortable for a second, longer session.. We were making squishy slapping sounds. His cock was deep within me and abusing my cervix once again. He truly was possessing me now. I don't know if he realized that but I did. He reached under and squeezed my hanging boobs. He pulled on the nipples like he was trying to milk them. This was our first sober fuck and we weren't saying much. I knew now that he really did desire me.He took me by the hips again and was really driving into his Mom. This was hard nasty sex and I loved it. He. I gave a serious look. I stood up, walked over to her pants, picked them up,and walked over to her. i saw the dissapointment on her face, which decided my next move. I took the pants by each leg and used them to quickly pull her close to me, she gasped in shock. I smiled, I slowly pressed my lips againset hers and felt her body begin to shiver, "cold?" she smiled and opened her eyes "nervous" I felt good to make a woman like her feel that way. I walked her over to the wall by the bed and turned. Git yer swamper ta fetch the undertaker, ifen ya please."Jane finished her beer and talked to the various people at the bar while the details were being dealt with. Ed asked, "Jim, I awful hungry. It's late fer lunch, but the restaurant in the hotel is still open. Ya want to join me?"Jane gathered up her posters, making a point to carry them under her left arm so that her right hand was free to reach for her gun, if necessary. They had lunch, 50 cents with coffee, and the food was reasonably.