I told her I was going to get some dinner and get off to bed as it had been a long day and I was knackered, it was far from the truth but I didn’t w...nt her to think otherwise. After few minutes she said goodnight and that she loved me and hung up the phone.In the hotel room I sat on the edge of the bed and sandy came and sat on top of me, her legs wrapped around me , so what are we going to do this evening she asked? What ever you like sexy. OK well should I book a restaurant? its up to you I. So, as I reached around and unhooked my bra, I knew that I didn't look like Tara but I'm still in the running for MILF from the looks I get from my son's friends. "Oh, Mom, you're so pretty," my son said as my bra slid off my arms to fall on the floor. I unzipped my skirt, stepped out of it, leaned over and pulled my panties to the floor. They had a large wet spot as I kicked them aside. I got back on Tara's bed and pulled her down next to me as I gripped her brother around his back, hugged him. She dressed nicely and if Victoria had any complaint about Shirley it would be she used a bit too much makeup. Victoria was amused that both wore the same style dress. Hers was black and Shirley's was white that looked nicely with her olive skin. Chet wore an ill fitting dark suit with a tie that didn't match at all. Josh had on his new suit he wore the first day at the office.Chet was leaving the next morning for San Diego while Shirley, discovering this past summer that she liked other girls. Gasping from his exertions, sweat pouring from his face and dripping from his beard onto Amber's equally soaked white body, the old man slowly pulled his slimey cock from her steaming hole, a clang sounding as the crucifix, coated in their mutual cream, bounced off the floor below them. Totally spent, Amber lay back on the desk, huffing and moaning, her mind in a happy fog from being so thoroughly and fantastically fucked. The Imam fell heavily into his chair, his arms limply hanging on the.