After hearing from Ashley that she was running late and wouldn't be ready till 10:00, I stopped at an adult bookstore on Mission Blvd. and picked out ...a slutty outfit for Ashley, strictly for my pleasure. A few minutes later another text…"let's make it 11:00". By this time I had two martinis at Friday's across the street from the hotel and I was non to pleased that she was now two hours late. She apologized in her text and said "I had to feed my k**s and get them into bed, sorry. I just put them. You are more beautiful than your mother could ever hope to be. You're the woman I love. You're the lover I need. I'm devoted to you. You're my angel, you mean so much to me."It pained her to hear him talk that way about her mother. In the last few years she'd used them both as nothing but doormats, but her mother was still a person.To hear him call her his angel...it made her feel so strange. He pushed his softening cock inside her."We have to wait two minutes. Move your hips..."He started to. Now at first she resister but slowly i went closer and had longer touches and physical contact and then she told me she had completed her work and she has to go now. i was shocked and told her wait up. i went ran into my bedroom and got some money now i felt that was the only option/ i got approx 2000Rs as i was in a hurry. i then forced myself onto her and began kissing hershe pushed me, and i was shocked. she said double or nothing and gave a smirk. i knew she was naughty and was time to fuck. Finally hit a big rest stop to bed down for the night. I hadn't seen any action all week, and the dick was getting anxious to blow some nut.It was about 10:00 PM when we pulled in. As usual, it was hot as fuck, and I stunk. I grab my small gear bag and head for the mens room. Like always, shredded jeans and flip flops, no shirt. The pits were wet, and had a strong rancid stink to them. My dick, hanging free inside my undie-less jeans, was starting to stirr. I had to get some mouth or ass pretty.