The money wasn’t mine, so I checked us into a second story room. Each of us carried our own backpack up the stairs. Well to be honest Mikah didn’t...have to carry one.After the long drive, and two trips up the stairs carrying a backpack each time, and helping Mikah up those stairs, I was ready for a seat by the window and a cup of coffee. I was suffering from some lower back pain. That pain had been creeping up on me for some time. It wasn’t the best way to start the day, but a few minutes. The receptionist sighed. "One moment, please," she said, with a blinding smile.She turned to her computer and started typing. She looked back at Lola, who saw what appeared to be a triumphant look on her face."No Farmingham in our files," she said."But he said you published one of his articles!" yipped Lola."We publish books, not articles," said the woman."He just finished something for you a month ago!" insisted Lola. "He couldn't take me out one night because he had to get it finished!" Did. “What?” I asked surprised. I then cut her off and informed her that I was busy unpacking. She got the message and left. For the next three days I totally ignored her. I was making a lot of progress with the participants. They idolized me. It was an incredibly hot afternoon. I could feel the beads of sweat forming on my forehead as I was drawing up the teams for a cricket match. Off in the distance, I noticed Jyothi sitting on the ground in some incredibly tight jeans spreading her legs, and her. She was sweating and fucking like crazy low grade whore.I started to wonder. A great true beloved wife and mommy a day back and now a complete bitch slutty slave.I was feeling very very hard watching mom being fucked in the three holes in the public nh while a great chance to get caught.They fucked for 1 hour and mom had her 5 cum. They three cummed in the ass ,mouth and pussy of my mom respectively.They again fucked her for two more hours. Her whole body had been filled with cum. They even.