I reached Ambassador hotel around 12:00 pm. Ishita has given me her room number over the phone so I checked up with the reception and knocked the door...of her room in a few moments.Ishita opened the door and looking at me, her eyes glittered in cheer. She welcomed me warmly and I entered the room. I went inside and Ishita closed the door. She came and sat besides me and before we start our talk and her mobile rang up and it was her husband from Bangalore. He told her that he will be coming to. That’s what happened with my experience of mommy son roleplay.On weekdays, right after the departure of my husband, my son would waste no time to fuck my brains out. The fact that the nights were booked for his dad had increased the intensity with which he fucked me. Similarly, my hunger to have his cock plunge inside my cunt, mouth, and ass had also increased many folds.I simply loved being fucked by two men on the same day. Moreover, the taste of two different man jizz had an addictive effect. Mouse made sure no one bothered them all the way home.Back in her hotel room, Linda whispered, Thoughts? Ideas?Tink said, I’m speechless. I’ll go along with whatever the rest of you decide.Mouse started singing ‘New York, New York.‘ The Sinatra version.Linda began counting the money and found the bank wrappers to be correct. The girls had eighty thousand dollars.Ret said, We’ve got to be careful too. Banks have to report deposits bigger than ten grand to the IRS. So do merchants.We should do. "We were waiting for you." Waiting for me?" he almost squeaked."Yes, waiting for you," she said with just a hint of a smile on her lips."Why?" he blurted."Because it is time Clarise became a woman," she answered. "Your woman." Now Sosho..." he started."Now, Master," she finished."I don't think this is what we really want..." he tried again."Am I your woman?" she interrupted."Of course you are," he said indignantly."And is Nesho?" You know she is..." he sputtered."Then what about Clarise?" Sosho.