In his mind he begins to inventory his belongings and wonder how much hotels cost these days. With a shaking hand he opens the closet door and there ...is a squeal as a small girl tumbles out into the center of the room.“What the fuck?” Lonnie barks.Ted’s daughter, Nancy Wheeler, tumbles out from where she had hidden and looks up at the room filled with guilt and shame. Her small frame is draped in a modest sundress, her hair combed to perfection and her panties twisted around her ankles. . But with each repetition, their tongues seemed to linger at my cock head and start to play together. Mary then held my cock with one hand and deposited a long lingering kiss on mom's lips. She took mom's hand and guided it to her breasts while Mary continued to French kiss mom. The kissing became more intense and mom's hand eagerly explored Mary's full breasts and hardening nipples.Mary leaned over mom and slowly lowered her to the ground, allowing her body to almost hide my mother's small. Meine kaha sorry di jo bhi meine aaj kiya aap mom dad ko na btana plz aage se kbhi nhi hoga …..She said ki isse mujhe kya fayda meine kaha jo aap bologe wo mein karunga …usne kaha kuch bhi meine kahan hai wo kehti ki wo mere lun ko dekhna chahti hai mein bada khush hua pr dikhaya nhi mein bola hum bhai behen hai meine yeh kaise karun wo kehti dikhao warna mom-dad pr chali mein meine kaha ok pr isko hard hone ke liye kuch karna hoga apko wo kehti kya meine kaha apna top utaro. Thodi der sochne. His captivating blue/gray eyes were staring back at me as if he were in a hypnotic state. But most unusual, his mouth was open almost as if he’d seen a ghost. But not with fear. More like disbelief. I couldn’t help but stare back.Our mutual gaze seemed to last for hours, and yet it couldn’t have been more than a few seconds. We both smiled rather sheepishly, and he turned with his cart to go into the store.“What the heck just happened?” I thought to myself. “Did I recognize him from somewhere?.