"Hi Mrs. Hudson," Melissa said. "Hello Melissa. It's nice to see you," Allison said. The greeting was without warmth in her voice as she almost glared...at the pretty teenager with her son. She was wearing an impossibly short skirt and a tight blue sweater. Her nipples were already hard and poking through, showing that she wasn't wearing a bra. Allison wondered if she was wearing panties... probably not. "Where's Dad?" "You're father's upstairs in his study." Chris smiled. "We're going into the. He begins thrusting slowly and steadily. As he does more, I just hold my mouth open. He does all the rest. He moans. My dick grows rock hard. He says, ‘Good boy. Just relax and let me do it.’He thrusts harder as he moans more. His cock throbs. He grips my head tighter. He fucks my face faster. I relax my mouth and my eyes close. He cums. Hot and horny cum fills my mouth. I swallow as he pulls out. He rubs my chin as I smile. I breathe as his scent fills my lungs and nostrils. My cock throbs. I. "So I was thi- wooh.." Fred picked up the conversation the twins must have had in their own room but dropped in as he saw Hermione bending over like that and for a second there was a thick heavy silence, then the chubby girl quickly pulled up her dark thick thighs before spinning around with a furious glare that could rival Mrs Weasely´s and cheeks that was burning with embarrassed humiliation."A..A thong, Hermione?" She had not been fast enough and Fred had opened mouth again, it was barely. It hadn't been fastened when the waiter was in the room either. I also notice a trail of cum running down her inner thigh. She's carrying two hand towels from the bathroom, she puts one down on the desk chair for me to sit on and one on the sofa for her to sit on. I join her for breakfast. The breakfast is excellent, I like getting room service breakfast at a fancy hotel, its one of life's great pleasures. As I said, nothing particularly special, bacon, eggs, potatoes, toast, coffee, pretty.