Lynne was a single mum, with short mousey brown hair, fairly rough complexion, quite petite with small tits and a tiny arse, which I was determined I ...as going to enjoy. We hit it off straight away but despite my subtle innuendo and more direct approaches that I would like to get more intimate she was not showing any interest in me whatsoever. However, she was quite attracted to hubby, perhaps because he spent time with her and her son playing various sports in the pool. Keith was lapping up. Finally, there was a faint tap on the door and the guests’ silhouettes could be made out through the eyehole. The woman opened the door slightly and waved for her guests to enter the warm room while hiding her body from them by standing behind the room’s door. After she closed the door behind them, the guests soon noticed their hostess’s attire and began to compliment her looks while wearing sheepish grins on their faces. In all, there were five young men who entered the motel room, the exact. ”They kissed again, each brushing touch of their lips together further intensifying the moment in the room. Their tongues met and brushed and tasted one another. Their breaths shortened. Fingers wandered and caressed with increasing desire.“Who says it’s all over?” Paul replied, his hand scrolling across Bria’s thigh.Bria kissed him harder now, their tongues locking tighter together, stroking and tasting.“Good point,” Bria answered, amid the kiss. “Maybe the fun is just getting started. And. "Can, can you teach me to, to,"she fell silent trying to find the right words."Yes but I want you to watch the other video's first before you decideif you want to experience that much of the special bond your father andI had together." I told her. So she'd been further into my dresser thanI realized, and she wanted me to turn her into a total slut like I was.Those nipple clamps and the larger one I referred to as a clitty clamphad been her fathers, and I never let anyone else use them on me.