Her husband had loved to watch her wear them, and at his suggestion, she cut them very high so her lovely ass could be seen. But he wasn't there to se... her beauty now. No one was around to see her beauty to enjoy her bubbling hungers. Susan was thirty-two years old, much too young to be a widow, and especially a widow with steaming desires that were very hard to control. She was tall, slender and very lovely. Her hair was dark, almost a bronze color, and her eyes were unusually blue. Her face. “I can teach you”.Ludwig continued with his oral ministrations to her ass and cunt, switching back and forth while keeping a finger in her anal hole all the time. Her special moans were exciting Ludwig making him eager to shove his dick into her anal cavity as his first. Soon she took the lead and got on her knees making Louie kneel behind her and instructed him to make his fingers wet with his spit and start working them in her anus. As he did that, he could actually watch her opening grow. ’ I grab the folder and slip outside the door, smooth my hair and flip the sign from the equivalent of ‘occupied’ to ‘vacant’. I look down the hall and see that the room on the far end of the hall is empty. I open the door and whisper, ‘I’ll meet you in room 11 in five minutes.’ I shut the door and make my way to the my personal office. I shut the door behind me and reach into a drawer and pull out an outfit. Five minutes later, I sneak my way to room eleven, slip inside the door, and smile at. My head throbbed rhythmically with the beating of my heart, my mouth was as dry as the Sahara, and my stomach felt as if a can of Drano had been poured down it."Mommy!" I heard the insistent cry from the direction of our younger daughter's room. It wasn't one of mine, I knew. After a moment's thought I remembered that Mark and Michelle's kids were staying with us. That thought brought with it a vague sense of embarrassment and shame that seemed related to something that had happened last night..