"I'm planning a little party." He smiled at my expression. "Ask your husband."He turned his back to me again. "I'll call you when I need you. Now get ...your slutty cunt out of here."I felt a thrill of excitement as I left the room. What had happened? What had my husband done for me? Was my master really leaving?I could barely work. I kept fingering the telephone, dying to call my husband, but I knew he'd be at work. He'd reached an agreement, he'd said. He was going to retire. He was going to. He said softly to me "...follow me..." I walked behind him like a lost puppy as we exited the store and headed through the parking lot. He stopped at an old pick up truck and fumbled with the keys. finally he opened the door and slide in reaching over he unlocked the passenger side and I tried the door. It opened and I slid in. Off we went down the boulevard and towards motel row. He looked at me and waved a key from the motel and said we are already booked in. we pulled into the parking lot of. I was a supervisor and she was part of a group of new assitants. When she walked in with the others she stood out like a swan amongst the pigeons. Soft creamy skin, long strawberry blonde hair, slim waist, yet with a lovely full ass, and lovely rounded thighs. She had a smile that lit up the room.She was much younger than me, not even 20 years old, and I was in my late twenties and accelerating, yet she stole my breath away.I still dont understand those feelings.. I was in a relationship and. Meine aaj paheli baar maa ko nanga dekha tha meri to aankh phat gai uske mume or chut ke baal dekhkar meine apna land apne hato me lekar wahi diwal par ragadne laga or wahan meri ram ke lund ko lolipop ke jaise chat rahi thi or shyam meri maa ki chut me apni 3 ungli daale andar bahar kiye jaraha tha tabhi ram ke lund ne pickari chodi or mera maa ke mum me apna ras gira diya meri maa ram se saath jhar gai or usne apna pura ras shyam ke mum me gira diya or shyam meri ka pura ras pi gaya meri maa.