Each time inching closer to her pussy. My hand slide up and discovered that she wasn’t wearing any panties. My fingers touched her clit and she moan...d out softly to me. She then pulled me up to her again and we kiss passionately. Our kiss parted and she told me that I was over dressed and so was she. She took my hand in hers and told me to grab my wine and she lead me to her bedroom. Once inside her room, she started undressing and told me too as well. She got undress and lay down on the bed. The boy stepped forward.He stood now between the man's widespread legs, his sandaled feet a sharp contrast on the scarred wooden floor to the man's firmly planted boots. The man grasped him, not pulling him in, not pushing him away, but just holding him, four fingers curled around his upper arms, the man's thumbs gently, gently rubbing small circles, bunching the cloth, where shoulder met arm."We shouldn't do this," the boy said, as the man hooked his thumbs inside the top of the collarless. Emboldened by that I pushed my tongue into his mouth and as though on cue the power in our little encounter shifted.Santos ran his coarse manly hand over my face to my head, and then grasped a handful of my brunette hair and pulled it back hard upturning my face and then he roughly claimed my mouth and kissed me hard deep and passionately. “Mmmm!” I moaned into his mouth as I felt a rivulet of juice break free from my dripping wet cunt and run down my inner thigh.My robe fell off my shoulders. “Hold on. I have an idea.”Josh didn’t ask where they were going, but he knew it wasn’t home. He was pleasantly surprised when his mom pulled into a cheap looking hotel.Lisa was laughing when she came out of the office.“I could have just made fifty bucks. The guy thought I was a hooker. But then I did just book the afternoon rate. Hell, maybe I should come back later. What do you think?”Just started to say something when Lisa cut him off. “Don’t answer that. I probably don’t want to hear. I was.