I gazed down between her thighs at her muff. Her thick blonde muff was shining like gold under the yellow light radiating from the fireplace, like a l...ttle hot radiator trimmed with gold. I put my hand over her cunt and groped at her pussy, running my finger along her wet, delicious crack. I kissed her again, while my probing finger slowly made its way towards the opening in her slit and entered it. Mom moaned loudly this time, indicating her state of rapture."Pull your pants off," she said. Either way, it’s no big deal.”“No big deal? NO BIG DEAL? How can you say that? Oh, my god, he’s probably on the phone to my parents right now.” She was starting to panic.“Actually, I doubt that. As I said inside, I’d tell you the second reason later. I’m quite certain this was the second reason that Elroy invited you out today. I don’t think you saw the grin on his face. He’s a fine one to call me a devious bastard, when I think he set you up.”She stopped moving. “Hang on. Uncle Elroy called. "He is enormous," she thought, sliding back a bit on the bed, bracing herself for him. When he got like this, just on the verge of control, she knew it would be a little rough, not violent, but just a bit feral.Bending her legs at the knees, she opened herself for him, watching him crawl between her knees and move his cock to her. Taking his shaft in her fingers, she felt the heat in him and opening her lips with the other hand she guided him into her.Feeling him tremble above her, she gasped. "Well! It's Mr. Hammond again." She had over-emphasised the 'Mr.' making certain that she couldn't be accused of rudeness."Good afternoon Mrs. Winton. Yes I am back again. I have reserved my usual room." I didn't realise that you had a usual room. I have put you in room six. Will that be alright?" That wasn't an enquiry, it came across as a take it or leave it ultimatum. I took a deep breath, controlling my rising anger. Room six was a small single on the back overlooking the kitchens. She had.