” She looked over at my Dad and said, “And Will, just because you don’t have to work tomorrow, doesn’t mean you have to finish off all that be...r.” My Dad looked back at her and smiled, “Yes, mommy.” He said with a slight slur. “I live with a bunch of comedians.” Mom said, as she walked into the hallway and closed the door to the sunroom, behind her.My Dad got up and wobbled a little as he got another beer out of the mini fridge that sits out in the sunroom. I laughed and said, “Have another. No sooner had my shorts cum off that I felt his already hard cock knocking at my already open door. He took a few thrusts with me bent over the sling before telling me to get in. I love the way I feel in a sling, my legs in the air, my ass exposed and ready to be used. All that I was missing was a cock for my mouth (I will save that for another story).I could feel him pushing himself deeper and deeper inside of me as he would swing me away from him. I thought his cock felt big as he was fucking. I was also startled to discover that anything that might be happening in the restrooms was equally exposed. All of the mirrors in the restrooms were actually one-way glass. The way the decor was done, there were mirrors everywhere in the building. That feature was carried into the restrooms to the point of even having mirrors in the stalls. A voyeur in that hall could watch anything that happened in the restrooms. There were a couple of gentlemen in the men's room, and they apparently wished to. We left the hotel and I was still horny. So, standing out in the street with a hard on, I told her I was still hot and she said let’s get a real hotel. So, she led me to another hotel down a different street, and we checked in. This time, I was not in a hurry. Literally, we fucked in every position we could. I fucked her, she fucked me. We did it in the shower, on the bed, on the dresser, her bent over the bed, her lying on the bed with her head hanging off, just pure throat fucking. She also.