Mommies pussy is yours now. Fuck your mommy good” I lost it, I started hammering moms pussy for all I was worth. I couldn’t believe how sloppy wet... she all the sudden became. We could both hear it, with my cock driving into her there was a slopping wet fucking sound that I had certainly never heard before since this was my first, but I could tell that mom heard it too. Since I had just cum I managed to hold on longer than I had though possible but still all too soon I just pushed forward. I. When we where in her hotel room I lifted her skirt where she stood and dropped to my knees I pulled her panties down over her lacy Stocking Tops and buried my face in her wet pussy, she screamed as she came on my face instantly and her cum washed over my tongue. She just stood there shaking as she had her orgasm, looking down at me she took hold of my hand and led me to her bed! As I unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, she stood there in her white underwear, tanned stockings and. She was digging two holes. She was excavating one hole with each hand, and using the sand in the other hand to fill it in again. The strength required to shove her hands into the sand up to her wrists in one fast motion was immense. She was shoveling sand back and forth, about thirty times per minute.Although her eyes were on the horizon, she wasn’t seeing anything. Her mind was working overtime, trying to remember events at the frat house party. There were little flashes of memories she could. All the hands were on her trying to remove her blouse. They succeeded one hand came up with her wet blouse other with her panty then the bra was out, they through these cloths high in the air but still they were on her body rubbing their hand on her body. One guy stood said “ chal yaar guru iski chudai ke liye tayar baitha hai uske bad hum sab ese jam kar chodege Sali mast hai”.They all went out to next room leaving my wife in side only with camera man lying on the mattress. I heard the voice.