I touched her hard nipples and slide to her belly. Up and down. To enjoy every inch of mom's hot body. It was not massage at all, it was almost a fore...lay.Then she sat and asked me if I wanna massage as well. I wanted of course, so I took of my shirt.'No this massage honey, I mean that massage.' she smiled 'That massage?' I asked, 'what do you mean by that?'She let me lay on my back, pulled my trousers and pants down and took my hard cock into her warm hand.'Sorry, I meant handjob. Hehe' and. We restarted kissing and her hands were back running all over me. She slowly began to kiss down my body, kissing each breast and nipple before working down my stomach, past my belly button and heading straight for my wet pussy.Trisha was now down her knees looking up at me as her tongue probed my pussy for the first time. I really liked it as she slowly licked and lapped up the juices. She plunged her tongue deeper into me each time until I began moaning, probably a little too loud for a public. It cost me a thousand dollars but would be worth it to find out that my husband was faithful to me."The PI called me this morning and said there was no Larry Bell there. He was registered at the motel and the PI even talked to the other man in the room and he told my PI that Larry did pay for half the room but said he had another engagement, but he didn't know where. He stopped by my office this morning and refunded me five hundred dollars. He said it didn't feel like he earned it since he. She noted that when he repositioned his dick, the pressure applied was increased, her body tensing slightly expecting that this time the head would pop into either her ass or her cunt, she was starting to not care which one, as long as it went in one of them. Ross pushed hard against the puckered brown hole, he could see that it was starting to open as gradually more of his cock head was now able to squeeze into the tight orifice, maybe the next time he would give it one final hard thrust and.