I discovered that we had satellite television and sat down to watch a porn film, but mum stood between me and the screen while slowly removing her pan...ies, which rather got my eyes off the screen and onto her!The bungalow backed right onto the beach, so we were able to sit on our veranda and enjoy the hot sun, mum sat with both knees up under her chin displaying her beautiful little slit so it wasn't too long before we had to go to bed and slake our considerable lust.We had another whole day. ' I muttered 'get off me...what do you think you are doing...' He answered 'I'm not getting off, I'm gonna fuck this tight little round ass of yours.' I panic and pleaded 'noooo, you can't do that, they will hear us and we'll get caught. Please get off me...' I felt the slippery wet huge penile head press gently against my bung hole 'please don't do me like this...' I begged. A wet tongue probed my ear, I tossed my head, he said 'ask me not to fuck you, say it softly, you don't want my folks. I touchedNatasha's cheek, wondering at the smoothness and perfection of her skin."Thanks for being with me. It helped a lot. It was a waste to go there, Iknew it would be, but I had to try." I didn't think it was a waste," she said. "I understand so much moreabout you now that I've seen where you come from. I liked Rachel." Yeah. Funny thing. Seeing her again made me feel closer to her than Ihave in years." She asked for my phone number. I can get her started on fixing hermarriage." Fixing or. . sure." Sounded good to me!Alex smiled, grabbed my arm, and gave it a good squeeze."Mr. and Mrs. John Smith," he said."Thank you." Sure. Smoking or non-smoking?" Non-smoking." Fucking or non-fucking?" What?"He smiled broadly. "I assume fucking."Oh, hell! It was a stupid joke and I fell for it.He finished whatever he needed to complete and handed us an electronic key."Room 115. Far end of the building. Checkout is at noon." Thank you." Enjoy." He looked at Alex. I didn't care. All he could do.