I arranged for a room at the Belagio Casino, thinking I would need some time to get ready to see Cindi. I needed to buy some more attractive outfits, ...something that she would love to see me in when we would at long last be together. Plus I knew she had her job she told me about at a local gym in nearby Henderson, so I thought that preparation would be in order. The next morning, I awoke early to do some shopping. Cindi had said she usually works until 5pm, so I spent the morning and afternoon. She saw his fist going up and down on his throbbing hard-on, his young balls swinging back and forth, his legs very wide. The feeling of orgasm seemed to boil between her thighs again, stronger than ever. She clutched her hands into tight fists anable to take her eyes off his cock and balls. Her tits felt painful in the confines of her bra. She was not yet aware thather shirt was open. She gazed mesmerized at her son's cock, at his swollencockhead, watching his piss hole flare, seeing the. He knew he would cross a boundary here, something frightening. She was just a kid, but, Jesus, there was something devilish about her. He hadn't been this hard in years. He knew he'd be leaving tomorrow, there was no way the police could find him. This was his chance. He wanted to do it, really do it, just once more before he died.Every once in a while she'd turn and glance back at him. He'd look up from her ass, and see those eyes, and the shy little smile on her face.They walked down the. Kissing...make out...freaky tongue action. and wow...once again had one of the best make out sessions ever. Within seconds my dick started pushing out of my shorts. It was craving some attention. I turned off the tv (lights are already off) I lay on my back and had her get on top of me. This lead to some extreme succulent kissing. While my hands were rubbing on her ass. She eventually removed her tongue from my mouth, removed my shorts and without any hesitation... Placed her wet lips around my.