Not an immediate no way. “You mean in my underwear?” “Actually, uh, no underwear either.” I smiled sheepishly. “That’s the kind payment, o... you can cash in hotels.” Silence. She was reasoning this out now. “I’ll go get my robe and just hold it open so you can see.” I was literally shaking a little now. “Ok.” was all I could manage. She got up and left. She must have been gone 15 minutes. When she got back, she was standing in her robe. I could see that she was barefoot and not wearing jeans. George's powerful arms clutched at her, held her around the back and side, stretching his fingers down to the hump of her round buttocks."Feel it, feel my finger!" Cindy whispered at him in a hoarse, maddened voice.She shoved her hand in deeper, all the way up his hot rectum. He tensed his sphincter, so sharply that Cindy feared he would break her finger. But she fought him, pushed in deeper, feeling his prostate."Shit, baby, what are you doing to me? Fucking hell, you'll make me come off right. She told me that I should considerthat as she was planning more weekend trips and my maid service wouldn'tbe required at home. She thought it would be a good idea to keep me outof trouble. Paul told Brenda that he would drive me home. I was dressedas a male, but of course had bra and panties on underneath the pinksweatshirt, jeans and sandals.I walked into the office and a man and an attractive hispanic womangreeted me. The man identified himself as Paul. The woman introducedherself as Maria. I stood abruptly and urgently discarded My T shirt, and pulled my jeans and pants off together to be completely naked in front of my Mom . My rock hard cock pointing towards her face. I moved to her, took her right hand and placed it around my hard cock. I moved her arm back and forth slowly, then she carried on alone slowly wanking her sons cock. I looked in her eyes as she wanked me. She looked back at me as I slowly moved my right palm down her stomach and into her panties. I felt her pubic.