Her face was hard like a slab of granite with absolutely no smile to speak of and eyes that broadcast her eternal sorrow at living in this shitty plac.... Yet, when my glance fell down to those almost sheer panties, I saw her hairy muff pressing against the fabric and I knew she was probably wet as a porn star in the place where it really counted. She lifted her knees a bit on top of her duffel bag and I saw that her panties were wedged into her crack and I could see the edges of her brown-eye. Within an hour we had two older married milfs sitting with us drinking lots of wine and soon had them going back to our hotel suite, since we were rich and from out of town. With in minutes of arriving at our room they were putty in our hands as they had always wanted to be in a group sex thing with a balck guy. Heather ran the cam corder while Jack and I got to prime "USDA grade A fine pussy". The women were so drunk we fucked every which way and it all gets on video. We try to collect as many. She came back up the stairs and yelled for me again. I shouted that I was in the bedroom. She walked in wearing just a sheer robe! I could see her big tits rise and fall with each breath. I was sitting on the bed trying to hide my hard cock, which was protruding enough that I could not stand up!"How long have you been home?" she demanded? "A few minutes," I responded. "Did you see…." she hesitated. I said “Yes, we need to talk about that." She started, "Rick, he is the captain of the football. A few nights later he asked if he could crawl in bed with me and do that. I did not hesitate to tell him that I would like that. This time he got in bed naked and took my jammies off. He reached over and took my hand and placed it on his dick and said I was going to help him tonight. He took my hand and we jacked him off together. When he was ready to release his fluid he straddled me and let it go rite onto my face and mouth. Wow, what a taste and feeling, and I liked it! Salty but sweet at.