They finished checking into their room and they were in room 321. It was my turn to check in and the clerk check me into room 323.i got into my room a...nd got ready for bed. I decided to turn on the tv and watch some news to see what was happening in the world today. I heard faint sounds so i turned off the tv and heard the couple in room 321 having sex. Wow, i heard their bed squeeking thru the wall. I started think about the pretty bbw in room 321 and imagine what she look naked. With listening. She was an independent woman, but I wouldn't call her strong. Because she never tried. She lived as if she didn't have a child. I recall being left home alone as young as four years old, and I know most people don't remember a lot of things when they were just toddlers, but with so few memories of my mother, the worst ones seemed to stick. She was careless and at times, shameless. She was always the other woman and she always expressed pride because of it. Bragging that she was, "a better. I ate her pussy until she came to a soft orgasm, then we cuddled and went to sleep.The next day all three of us acted like everything was normal. I was really happy to see nothing was coming between us right now. When all three of us hung out in the apartment, I didn't feel the humiliation I had before, nor the arousal.Eventually we sat around and started watching tv. I was sitting in a chair and Ashley was sitting on me, sort of cuddling. Kevin was sitting on the couch. I had my hand on. Maggie whimpered with each thrust.In my balls I could feel an explosion building. I knew it was going to be incredible, but I wanted this experience to go on more than this.My hips thrust backwards, pulling myself out of her. Maggie seemed puzzled but I roughly pushed her back onto her bed. I started kissing up her calf, inside her knee then up her thigh. I started licking the crease where her leg meets her abdomen, then started flicking my tongue across the skin to the side of her pussy. It.