Not even my girl friends or their dads. Where the hell did you learn to lick like that!? From mom??”He now had his one point of acceptance and he ...as thrilled! Finally there was something he was good at doing! “Mary, I’ve…”“Don’t you EVER call me Mary,” she yelled! “You may call me Mistress, or Miss Mary. Do you understand?”“Yes, Mistress. Mistress, I never licked a girl’s vagina before and certainly not mom’s. I’ll be happy to lick you when you come home from your dates.”“Yes, you. A few days before leaving, I placed an ad online and see if I could find someone to come visit me at the hotel that night. I really needed to release my new found hunger for cock. I had a promising reply to my ad from a guy named Teo. He said he lived in Jacksonville and could meet me in my room the night I was going to be there. His stats and pictures showed he was a top, liked to be dominant, verbal, and he was tall and was nicely hung with a thick 8.5 inches. I hoped that our meeting would. Though we'll be in opposite kitchens most of the time."Autumn squeezed the muscles in her left shoulder, trying to relieve some of the tension. "I'm looking forward to it, even though it will be a lot of work." Me too. A little stiff?" Mmm hmm."Summer made a circling motion with her fingers. "Turn around. I'll rub your shoulders for you." You don't have to. You had a long day too." Oh, just turn around," Summer insisted, and then cracked her knuckles.The thought of a shoulder rub was impossible. You almost didn’t wait for the cocks turn or the fingers.”I did not expect an answer. I had relieved Helen of my missionary weight and shifted into a side-on position. Helen offered herself, body stretched out, her boobs and button-nipples waiting to be gripped and caressed, her belly heaving, and her sex voluptuously offered to be looked at, fingered and fucked. Head thrown back, she laughed in joy and abandonment as my hands groped her breasts, and I fucked her for long, lust-filled minutes.