She replied back "Omg, so hot, I am wet now this could get interesting". For the next few days we emailed back and forth and finally the day came for... us to meet for a drink. I was staying in a hotel that night and she said she would come by at around 5:00PM meet me in the lobby and we would head out. She didn’t have much time as she had her c***dren that week and had to be home by 7:30PM. At 4:45PM she emailed me and asked me for my room number. I sent it to her thinking she might have. I was in shock; fishing… with the boy… call them?… Pick him up?…. What the fuck was going on I wondered, but he gave me his number and we had a few more beers, all the while his son was curled up on my lap with my hard cock pressing against his bottom. I was being manipulated by a little boy, but I was also willing to go along with anything to keep from being murdered at that moment. As the man got up to leave I asked what time the little guy would be ready to go fishing and made an effort. He would have died if I'd done what I wanted to do: fish your cock out and sit right on it. Like this..."She sat back down, facing away from Adam, and inserted him back into her pussy. She rocked back and forth until the entire length disappeared, helped by him reaching forward and diddling her clit."Allie, I know you're outside the door jilling off," Sarah said. "Come on in and let us watch. You need to see this anyway."The door opened and Allie, nude below the waist, came in sheepishly. She. I heard my wife once again screaming out in orgasmic splendor. Clearly, Vickie was having as much fun as I was having.“OH, MY FUCKING GAWD…. FUCK…FUCK…FUCK!” Katrina announced as she reached her crescendo. As Katrina’s orgasm relinquished, she began to breath normal again.The new girl walked over to me and held out her hand saying, “Hi, I’m Rebecca. May I ask a favor?”“Sure, almost anything you want.”“Well, my girlfriend always wants to do the romantic thing. Occasionally, I just want to get.