I was so sore and the nausea so intense, and yet here I was getting all hot and aroused again! But I just had to get out that dildo. The pressure was...so intense that it was sharply painful. My body was beading in sweat. I told her I had to go to the bathroom.Mom caressed me and soothed me as she unstrapped the dildo. "Such a sweet girl has to go potty," she said as she rolled me to my back, holding the dildo firm in my butt. She sat up between my legs. "Don't worry mommy will help you," she. ?If you hadn’t come on to me this afternoon I still would have stayed, I would have continued fixing your roof and then after that I’d find another thing to repair?? My speech was cut off by a deep kiss from her, and I felt her breath wash over my face. Then my nipples screamed at me as she tugged on the chain and I cried out into her mouth. She pulled back from the kiss but continued pulling up on the chain. I was amazed that the clamps didn’t tear my nipples off. ?I have. The manager offered that I could just stay at his apartment during that time. I could not resist that and enjoyed being in his bed every night although I did go to my own apartment once in a while to make sure it was okay. My yoni was very happy with all the very good attention he gave it.When my husband returned, I was not sure what would happen. By now I would rather be with the hotel manager than with him. But it was not up to me to say so I took off my sari and opened my legs in invitation.. His dick was a raging firebrand, desperate to be quenched in the moist wellspring of her yearning sex. He knelt down, fumbling with his belt and pushed his pants down around his knees. Pudsdale was inside the girl’s sweet pussy in seconds, pumping his prick in and out as she moaned and moved gently against him.“Oh, I’m Cumming!” she cried as her pussy exploded, with Pudsdale’s bursting prick following seconds later, cannoning gob after gob of hot sticky jizzum into her cum-craving snatch. At.