‘Give them our phone number and have them confirm when they’re on the way. If they can’t send anyone in the next half-hour, they should let us k...ow right away.’ She did her nails with the ones he bought her. She chose his clothes for him, laying them on the bed while she stepped into a black g-string before pulling on the sweater he bought her. Obviously she had no need for a bra. He was still amazed in seeing how beautiful her ass was inside the g-string. Especially when she reached inside the. The crack between her ass cheeks was deep, long, and perfectly defined with a glimpse of her already wet pussy peeking out below. It was definitely time to say hello to her secret orifice and I was raring to go.But first, the lube.*"How many fingers?" asked Mom.My ass-fucking porn mag was open on the bed next to us and I had to use my left hand to turn the page because two fingers of my right were knuckle-deep inside my Mother's red-hot bum. "Three," I replied, "He's got three fingers up her. Please master shove your hard dick into this slutty hole of mine. She screamed, it was the most convincing thing she said all morning, I wanted to tease her more but I knew she wanted it bad and at this point so did I. I took my finger out of her as she lowered her pussy down onto the head of my dick, pushing pass the head and swallowing my dick all the way to the base. She closed her eyes and bounced up and down on my shaft, lubricating it with her juices. I was lost in the pleasure but not so. She then set to work reassuring a guilty and remorseful Alison, that there really were no hard feelings, ?it had after all, only been an internet romance, I’ve moved on now? she assured her unsuspecting former friend.But Lynda had not moved on; she was determined that Alison should suffer the fate of the damned, she’d hit upon the idea that a previously arranged holiday to South America, with Alison and two other friends, now less than two weeks away, would provide an ideal environment in which.