I want you to be the father of your brother my son fuck your lovely hot bitch mom.Fuck fuck fuck oh my god you are great my son call me your slut baby...I am your slut your bitch your slave my son.As I jerked of again inside her and she lost herself in utter madness. She hugged me tightly and started smooching me again like a bitch as I grabbed her ass and started pressing it. It was soft juicy and fleshy. I needed that taste of her asshole again as I moved again to her ass and started licking it. Her father pass away and she went back to Philippines. After she came back, she was feeling restless and very lost. I comforted her and things just flow…Back to now…My phone rings. Room is ready. Quickly finshied our drinks and head into the hotel recption and get our keys to our room. The lobby was crowded with couple waiting for their turn to get a room.Sometimes I just wonder, how come the blangadesh/indian workers are able to get their hands on pinoy maids?!I open the door into our room and. "It was a sex movie. A man, who looked like George, from the back anyway, was engaged in passionate sex with a blonde woman with a set of boobs, either one of which would have been a match for both of mine and to spare. I inched forward on the couch, listening and watching unbelievably.The sound flowed from the TV. The blonde was screaming, "Yes George, YES, fuck me, fuck me like you always do." The man rolled sideways and his face appeared on the screen. The picture flickered and blurred for a. My next move from there was to lift her ankles close to her head, in order to raise her hips and give me a better angle to penetrate her. I stuffed some pillows under her back to make the position easier. This position has become one of our favourites, because Sophie said it gave her the most intense feeling, plus she felt completely at my mercy. She came long and hard again in no time, her eyes opened wide, looking into mine, furrowed brow, mouth open as she alternately screamed and gasped for.