How the hell did Janice know I lived at the Foxrun? Why was shetalking so funny?Then I looked at how Janice's boobs pressed against her blouse andima...ined her smoking a cigar, and realized I couldn't wait to see thathappen."See you at 6:30," I said. "My apartment is..." 231," she said. "I'll be there."And then Janice blinked and walked over to the telephone on the frontdesk. She picked it up and began to dial."Hi, Mom," she said, her voice bright and cheerful, with none of theneutral. My boner was aching as she bent down and took my helmet in her mouth. I had to return the compliment and so I straddled her face, pulled her skirt up around her waist and went down on her beautiful wet hole. I parted her knickers and love lips and drove my tongue into gash. She was dripping juice and my face was soon covered. My tool was begging for relief and as I licked her hole and clit I shot my wad deep into Angela's throat. Angela carried on sucking my tool and until I went soft. I lay. The tangle of blonde hair was breathing fast as he stepped over her shoulder to double lock her in place.Donna had always hated being trapped, but this time she was aroused and dangerously infatuated. Her mind was confused, she knew she should escape and impose her revenge, but she was strangely happy to let him hold her. She moaned, flicking away her hair so she could kiss his cock.“How does it feel?” Sam asked triumphantly.“I’m trapped,” Donna seemed surprised.Her mouth engulfed his cock once. The next day at around 12 noon, we were sitting in a restaurant having tea and a bun, and she outlined her plan, she was going to call to our house before my husband went out, but I had to make sure I told him I was going to visit my friend, so they would be alone in the house together, don't say you know I'm calling she told me, ok I replied, we have to do the same thing she told me, you have to go to my house, and pretend your calling to see me, with no panties on either, ill let my son see.