.." I just love playing with you...why don't we get a motel room and get a shower and I can jerk you off and you can fuck my ass too.I readily agreed ...o that plan and about an hour later we pulled into a nearly empty motel parking lot, Karin dressed sans undergarments and she went in to check us in, I stayed naked and waited until she returned with the card key, she drove to theback of the lot where our room was, she unbuttoned her dress and stepped out of the car, shrugged out of her dress. You get what I mean…..Now, my Mum, with all her friendliness she oozes, has literally 100’s of friends, if not thousands…They are a very diverse group, in background, oddities and ages.One old friend is Judith or Jude as she is more often called. Jude is a very spritely 68 year old, still in very good condition, and she does like people to notice. Doesn’t have a lot in the chest department (I’m a bit of a tit man myself), but her athletic legs and shapely hips are to die for….And her almost jet. He pulled out and was replaced with another huge black guy, Don.Shortly after, Julius let out a loud wild groan as he tensed his back, filling my wife’s womb with his sticky semen. The bastard then waved over to the last black guy, Jamal, telling him he should get a try in such a nice wet white married pussy. This guy did not lose any time. As he began hammering away, my sexy little wife stared at Julius, telling the guy that she loved him. The lucky bastard told her he loved her too and he. There is no car parked in the driveway; maybe she isn’t home? As I stand there pondering that though, the curtain on a window facing the road moves. Or was that just my imagination?. I look at the number displayed on the house and look left and right for a street sign. It matches, both the number and street name are the ones she gave me. “Well then, on with it”, I mutter to myself as I set off towards the front door.There is no doorbell, but a gold colored lion-head shaped knocker on the door..