But to my frustration Mr Jones was suddenly spending time at home, and even though I caught her eye several times over the next few days, she never on...e indicated to me to meet her.Finally I couldn't take it any more, and slipping out of the house one afternoon, I climbed over the back fence into Mrs Jones back garden, and then crept towards the house, and then I saw Mrs Jones in her kitchen doing some cooking."Just rest Tommy, I'll bring you a drink and some snacks in a minute!" I heard her. After a while, Mom said, “Son, let me feel the warmth of your handsome body. Get up.”I got up. Mom pulled me neat and embraced me. Her hard nipples were pressed against my chest. I moved my hands all over her back. Mom moved her tongue on my cheeks and swirling it over my earlobes once in a while. It was so exciting.I held her close and moved her hand down. I started caressing her buns first and then pressing them. Mom’s body was hot now. She pressed her front on my already pulsating cock.I put. The story i am narrating happened in Dakar in Senegal… My husband took me with him to a business trip… I knew it was going to be boring cause i will spend most of The time in the hotel.. Or its spa…Day one went without any thing and i was already bored and felt unsexed… Day two i woke up late… Spent some time in the bath tube… I left the bathroom door open as usually the housekeeping staff are females… However that day a tall man around 30 came to do my room… I was getting lazily out of the. I start to talk and he pushes meunder the water again. This time he starts pumping my ass, while I franticallystruggle to get out. Panic! Burning in my lungs, lack of air making me dizzy, a pull on my hair and I amout. Breathe! Air! He continues fucking my ass, effortlessly, as if I'm a ragdoll. My lungs fill with air and I hold my breath. He pushes me down. Idon't fight. He feels good in my ass. Rocking me, sliding in andout, stretching me, filling me up. My pussy starts pulsing, clenchingon.