Now, my fifteen-year old son was between my legs, the latest to pleasure my pussy. And, he was wonderful. I think his sister must have guided him in h...w to best make her happy with his tongue. If so, she's done a delightful job.He was skillful in using his mouth, lips and tongue along with his fingers in making my pussy and clit just sing. He was masterful and soon had me right up on the edge."Oh, yes, right there, right there, oh, Adam, you're making me ... oh, OH, OH, AYYE, AYYE, AYYE, OH,. . none in my mouth”.What she was reminding me of, was the special reason for being in this hotel suite this morning.Tess had a mature lady as a client who just loved eating my cum out of Tess’s just fucked pussy. Today we were reducing the time between depositing the cum into her pussy and the client consuming it ... to just a few seconds. She was going to get it hot.I’d not met the client before so this was a special occasion.Judy was the client. She was a 50 year old divorced lady who was. I glanced back at the mirror, smirking as I noticed the teenage cutie's free hand disappearing between her tight, juicy thighs, the back hem of her dangerously short dress twitching as her eager fingers worked her pussy just out of sight. She glanced to the side, looking back at me in the mirror before she admired her reflection while she slurped happily on my long, thick cock. Drops of saliva began to stretch obscenely from her fat lower lip, finally splashing onto the tiled floor between her. It felt really good and I felt relax. The man took a pair of scissors and push my head up and then cutted my shirt off of me. I heard ripping sound as he ripped my shirt off of me. He though my shirt against the wall. Now I'm just wearing my panties. The man who massage my crotch was working upward and now is massaging my stomach and then my chest. He worked back down again to my crotch. He closed his hand around dick and then started to stroking it. I moans with pleasure while he.