I love it...He moved me up the bed and had me lay down so he could once again take in the view. I could feel the hottness and the wetness between my l...gs. My clit was pulsating wanting him. I moved my panties to the side and let him take a look at what was waiting for him. God, I needed him to fuck me more. His fingers touched my pussy and he moaned in pleasure at the feeling. He brought his finger to his lips and sucked my hot, sweet juices off his finger. I needed to taste too. I ran my. Her tongue traced the outside of my bottom lip, and she pressed down against me. I was getting wetter every second, and feeling her tits pressing into mine wasn’t exactly improving my self-control. I knew she could feel my nipples hardening and pressing into her. My breath was quickening, and so was hers. Her hands slipped down and squeezed my ass. I moaned in surprise against her mouth, my back arching against her. She smiled against my lips and bit down on my lip, which, ironically, was my. It was actually odd to have him home all day that Father's Day afternoon. The next day he would be gone from 8 am until 8 pm, the usual for a Monday, and we'd be out of the house not too long after him. I woke up at around 9 am and my Mom was already in the kitchen putting her make up on. Although she looked good, it was more a "going to the grocery store" looking good than "going to get fucked by a random guy in a hotel room" looking good. "Heavier on the make-up," I instructed her as I poured. As I held her I began pumping my cock upward while she was on-top, rubbing her clit at the same time."Oh fuck, I'm cuming again!"Her body twitched and jolted on-top of me. Her kisses became more sensual. I picked her up and carried her off the bed, and I started fucking her while standing. She was surprised at how easy I could carry her around. But I put her back on the bed because I wanted to fuck her from behind. I turner her around and she was on all fours, ready for me.I slapped her ass.