She had a whole thing on there telling stuff about herself and what kind of sex she likes and even naked pictures. I was even able to read some of the... communication she had with the men responding to her profile. Turns out mom was a cock hound. She met men at a hotel, nothing I could do with that. But she met a one or two at a park and a couple at the clearing. I had set up and spied on her at these meetings and got some good videos, up close and personal, of mom in action. I had about fifteen. They’re a bunch of Hockey-obsessed, subtly bigoted phonies and I don’t like them one bit. I’m only staying here long enough to get my degree from the University of Toronto, then I’m going back to America. I can’t see myself living in Canada for the rest of my life. I simply can’t. it’s just not for me. Canadians are too fake for my liking. I’m used to dealing with real people. Fake folks don’t do it for me. I’ve never been fond of fake people. Canada has more fake people per capita than some. I felt his fingers start to enter my asshole again but this time they didn't wait, they just jabbed in. But they didn't hurt at all this time either. They went in easily due to the lube on his fingers and because my asshole was so relaxed from his stimulation. Now he started moving his fingers in and out of my hole and then I felt a third finger join the other two. I thought this was going to hurt but it didn't. I was just laying there letting all this happen because it was feeling so good. I. She’s pretty damn hot looking for a forty-five-year old, don’t you think?”Marvin did surprise him and Carole too, “Yes, I really enjoyed her big tits this afternoon in the interview. Her pussy muscle control is better than average too. I’m hoping to try some other things later tonight. It would be GOOD if you can stay over in my suite.” The implications were clear.On the flight home the next day Carole was much quieter than usual. In the car on the way home from the airport she piped up with,.