I threw on a pair of sandals and walked to the manor. Once inside, I put the heels back on and made my way to Bob's office. Inside I was greeted by Bo...b and another man."Ah, Stephanie, come in, and shut the door please. And remember the rules." Yes, Robert," I answered as I closed the door. Once the door clicked shut, I turned to face Bob and the other man, and unzipped the little black dress. Concealing my excitement, I timidly lowered the dress, exposing my tits to the men. I stepped out of. Day seven of her holiday already and there were no guests at the singles-only hotel who had caught her eye, that was until today! He sat far away from her, in the corner of the dining room, directly opposite to her. She was trying hard to catch his eye, but to no avail. He was oblivious to her attempts to catch his attention, that was until she stood next to him and asked if she could join him for breakfast. He looked up from his newspaper and gestured for her to accompany him. She was. It was huge, had a outer room and a bedroom, a large bathroom with a jacuzzi. I was a little overwhelmed with everything all at once and sat down in a large chair, trying to catch my breath. Chris meanwhile had walked over to the large window facing the river valley and turned back towards me.She looked angelic, her frame outlined in the light of the afternoon. Without a word, she lifted her hands to her neck and began to undo the buttons of her blouse. Mesmerized and frozen with excitement, I. I drew back my hips, my dick sliding through her juicy cunt. “You just had to raise the perfect lover for yourself, Mom!”I thrust into her depths again, my balls smacking hard into her taint. Pleasure shot through me. It was such a wonderful delight. My fingers clenched against the linoleum as I fucked my mother. I rammed my dick over and over into her incestuous hole. I reveled in the thrill of being inside her.It was incredible. Every thrust sent rapture rippling through my body. The friction.