It’s strange talking to your cousin about sex, but at least when she’s behind you, she can’t see your face.“She used to have this room and tol... me about the hole. She said you could watch, too.”Me? She doesn’t even know me.“She tips that red-haired maid to change the sheets after. The maids sell rubbers to the guests, but it’s not like an official hotel business, you think? nibbling the side of my neck. “So tell me, cute boy, what you see,” returning to her demanding mode.“They’re sort of. ??????????????????????????As I was carried along the corridor by this hunk of a man I felt thebreeze blow through my soft silken hair and a sense of coldness on mysmooth stockinged legs. I suddenly felt frightened, not knowing whatlay ahead. What if I saw Sam like this; what would she think of me. Ihoped she had been treated well. I hoped she was still alive!I heard voices getting louder. Male and female, laughing, having fun.I was taken into the room and a hush suddenly fell around the room.. As he pulled down the strap of her evening gown and played with her bare breast, she sucked him deep. It was the wettest blowjob she'd ever given and he didn't last long. Not that she was worried. She knew Craig was going to be good for several more erections before the night was over...Andrew had made up his mind that if he were going to get up, he'd better do it now. When his mother shifted again, though, all thought of movement disappeared. Her hand left his leg and went inside his robe.. I leaned in, that scent filling my nose.“Mitch?” my wife asked. “What are you doing?” ... good girls need to be encouraged... “Encouraging our daughter,” I said, my hands sliding up my daughter’s bare thighs to that tight, peachy rump. I could be happy only fucking her. My wife’s pussy wasn’t nearly as tight or hot. That tangy musk filled my nostrils. I couldn’t think of anything. “She did good.”I couldn’t focus on anything else. I had so many questions, but this scent ... My mouth watered ....