She looked like a whore at the end of a party. My party. Time passed quickly before the sun’s morning rays streamed through the motel window, mid-mo...ning.I got up, showered and dressed as she slept with a satisfied smile on her cum-caked face. Her naked, used body was splayed across the bed, flaunting marks from our marathon rough sex. She was a mess. She was spent. She slept hard. I took several pictures of her before throwing a few dollars on the bed to add to her humiliation. I picked up the. Even the old people these days are taking photos, or checking facebook or snapchatting with the grandkids. These two, were just on a date. Then there was the touching and the kissing. And when they ordered a bottle of wine, it got even worse. While one could argue that they were all very PG, there was a passion that could not be denied. I was very glad they had been put in my corner table. It was a last minute change in the floor layout, so it was separated from the normal flow of the. He decided to investigate further, knowing that she wouldn't object-that she was one of those rare and wonderful women who love it equally in either end.Pulling his prick from her pussy, he straddled her torso and wriggled up. Claire looked surprised that he had left her cunt before shooting his wad. But then she realized what he intended and tipped her head up eagerly.He fucked her mouth a few times, then squirmed back down and fucked her cunt some more.He frigged her cleavage on the way.His. . Who are you?Her son right?Me:…….Yes!Si:hahaha……Great son of a bitch … Come to the quarters first floor I would be there…We walked towards the quarters . An constable saw us and asked who are we?Me: thomas sir called usConstable looked at mom and grinnedConstable: what a structure. Thomas sir is luckyAnd he gave a slap to mom’s assWe knocked the door and Thomas sir opened it.. He was in his baniyan and pants.He invited us inside… The room had a table , some chairs , a bed and a sofa ..There.