"Which made his mom laugh. "Are you sure you don't want to talk aboutit?" Sally was covering for Dirk a lot today..." Also true.His mom laughed. "The ...etty tyranny of the ultimately powerless..."They were on the road and Ryan allowed himself to sit up a little. "Uhhuh. Anyway, I just wanna go home."They rode the rest of the way, his mom talking about when she worked atthe Union ice skating rink. Ryan wasn't listening, not really. But aslong as he nodded and mmm?ed occasionally, it satisfied. Bob dropped on the bed, cracked open a beer, grabbed a slice of pizza and hit the TV remote. The screen was counting down from ten till the movie started. Bob was now nice and relaxed and then the title screen flashed up saying the following movie was called strangely enough "Motel Sex". Straight away Bob was interested because it was filmed to look like a hidden camera.A man and woman enter and stand by the bed. She looks like an ordinary woman, nothing too fancy about her appearence. He looks. Brenda said nothing but just sidled up to me with a familiar glint in her eye, unwrapped and tossed aside her towel and pressed her body into mine, and brought my mouth down to hers for a long kiss. In seconds, I was stiff and my hands started roaming up and down her back, stroking her ass and reaching under to find her pussy.She broke the kiss for a moment and let her head fall back. Eyes closed, her mouth open and smiling, she let out a delicious sigh as my fingers worked her folds. She. Her juices were flowing from her wide open pussy, hips bucking as she tried to get more inside. Inch by inch, the thick invader made its relentless way up her until her hand touched her wet lips.Her head reared up, she had taken it all. She laid back down and seemed to fall asleep, but in a few moments she pulled it back out of her, around half its length and then pushed it back in fully. A steady in and out motion followed and her hips were rising in unison, her cries were getting louder and.