She silently took off the soft fuzzy sweater, leaving on her white lace brassiere. “This too?” she asked, looking down at her bra.“It’s up to ...ou,” I replied.Tammy turned and silently resumed her prone position, laying on her stomach. As she did, she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra. I repositioned myself, straddling her, sitting on the back of her thighsI gently worked my hands up and down on Tammy’s back as she hummed her approval. I purposefully kept our conversation light and. 'What I'm asking is if you are ready for me to turn on the carousel.' We both laughed and you recovered quickly saying, ' That's what I was talking about.' I hit the spin switch and watched you slowly disappear , then reappear again and again. You leaned back and closed your eyes, as if you were reminiscing of fond memories. I sat and watched you go by over and over...enjoying the fun you were having. You draped your legs over the arms of the chair as you leaned back, giving me a full view of. & he said that they all agreed that before they met they would all text pics with masks on.(of themselves with their mom slaves)He showed me the first mom it was a black guy ( short ) with a taller ebony mom with small tits & big ass (you couldnt see her face cuz she was blindfolded. Mark said this was Leroy he was 20 & his mom Althea she was 44 , Then he showed the next pic on his phone, it was a bbw also blindfolded she had gray hair & floppy tits she was at least 60 her name was Rosie & her. Stay with me sweety, I’m getting there. After eating we found our way back to the hotel and commandeered a table in the bar. It would still awhile until the band started. The guys were pretty much ganged up together while we two women (her name was Linda) sat modestly together. We were both in the mood for some fun, but were also aware that we would have to work with these guys again the next day. By the time the band did start there had already been a couple of rounds consumed. I was.