Roman comments on the beauty of the place and scans the menu. After they order, he looks directly into the girl’s eyes and asks, “What do you thin... of your mother sleeping with me?”“I think it’s great,” she immediately answers. “Mom hasn’t had this much excitement since my father died. I have to admit that I am a little jealous. After all, I’ve had her mostly to myself over the last year since he died.”“I understand that there is a very close relationship between you to,” he recognizes. “Are. She knew she looked good, and that her ass was a perfect upside down, heart-shape. She knew she had knock-out tits and smooth beautiful skin to go with her light brown hair. Her eyes were blue, her body perfect. And she knew it, and she showed it. She showed it to me, around the house. That’s what made her such a bitch. She knew she had the goodies, and she teased me continually. She would wear tight shorts that rode up between her ass cheeks, and then bend over in front of me for some. She had no idea where she stood and could only hope -- but this was more than he had any right to expect. She loved Randy's cock -- and she loved his urgent, powerful lovemaking -- but more than that, she loved Randy! Did she dare tell him? Would he laugh? Maybe she was just a convenience -- a cum-dumpster. That wouldn't be a surprise...She turned to look at him -- and he was looking back! When had he stopped snoring? "I'm sorry!" she whispered."What for?" Waking you up." I'm not." He levered. She was there in our room’s balcony; with just a towel around her body. When I got inside the room, Anita was nude again; her soft pussy was swollen and red; fully covered with cum. She smiled to me and told that she wanted me to stay comfortable at our room. My sexy wife wanted to spend some more time with those guys. They would come back to pick her up and take her to their room…She smiled again and pushed me onto the bed. Then she climbed on top of my chest and worked her way up until she.