She attempted to salvage what makeup she still had on, and fluffed her hair. Who was she kidding? The last thing she needed was some wham, bam, thank ...ou m’am fuck from some piano player. She needed to just go home, and run a hot bath, crawl in her bed, and sleep and that was exactly what she intended to do. She gathered her purse, flung the door open, and smacked right back into those eyes, and the hard chest that accompanied them. ‘Whoa, going somewhere,’ he said, as he gripped her arm to. She just smiled and said that she would ask her in the morning.When I woke up mid morning Camille was not lying next to me. She was standing next to the bed and said, “Yes, it includes my mother.” Then she pointed to her mother. There was the older woman standing naked at the foot of the bed. She smiled at me and then she turned around slowly. She picked up her huge Mexican tits and she let me watch them fall down against her stomach. She came closer to me and turned around slowly again then. "What? I can't hear you." I said playfully. I started to speed up until she couldn't handle it anymore. "Jerome! If you don't slam that d*ck inside me I'll do it myself!" she yelled. I started to laugh, "Haha! You're all talk!" I began to speed up faster this time grabbing her fat tits. She moved her free hand and jammed my dick deep inside her. "Whoa! Haha! I wasn't expecting that Meg!" "Well I warned you!" she yelled with excitement. "So you think your in charge huh?" I replied moving my hand. My story starts with just one visitor, my horny brother John (another story) and myself sitting enjoying a couple of glasses of wine and watching some XXXX rated movies. John is sitting in the armchair beside me and commenting on various aspects of the movie. I notice that he seems to be getting a little restless and so I decide to go to the bedroom and change into something "more comfortable". I slip into a slinky red teddy with garters and red stockings, and cover it with a robe. I also put.