This is all my fault. Please, step on my head while I clean the mess I made”She licked the stain of vomit off the floor. “Fuck that! You are still...not finished! You can’t leave me like this”“But we can’t leave all this filth here! I’ll get something to clean. Don’t get soft while you wait” and off she went.Yeah, as if I could ever get soft without cumming after what she did to me. I stroked my cock slowly, waiting for her return.She came back with the vacuum cleaner, riding the extension rod.. I rest my hand flat against your chest and push you away. You are confused but unusually shy so you allow me to lead you. Your inexperience causes your normal dominance to wane, allowing me to take charge. Now you are the one lying on the bed. Your leaning back on your elbows so you can see what I am doing. I unbutton your jeans. You lift your ass so I can pull them off of you. I hook my fingers around the waistband of your jeans and pull your boxers down with them. Your stiff cock is released.. The larger cabins had a full bath with shower in the tub, and a separate bedroom. The rest of the cabin was kitchen and living room combination. It had a full sized refrigerator and a stove with an oven. In cabin 7 Ken saw that the couch normally along the front wall had been replaced with a pink covered brass day-bed. Mallory loved her bed and bounced up and down on it several times while daddy was removing his arm from the sling and getting a clean outfit out of the bag. Ken’s arm was still. She stood around 5’10 220 with some double D tits and a huge ass, this Milf was thick in all of the right places. She handed me a stack of papers and told me to fill them out. During the exchange of the paper work she gave me an odd, for some reason I thought that I had seen her before. As she led me down the hallway I remembered where I knew her from. About a year ago I danced at a sex party that some BBW’s were having at a motel 6 in my city. The party was a wild one those mature ladies.