‘What’s the name of our hotel?’ ‘Palmira Palace. They should have a shuttle to bring us there from here.’ They followed the signs to an esca...lator, which they took downstairs to a place where drivers awaited their passengers. A man wearing sunglasses was holding a sign which bore the name of their hotel. A woman stood next to him, smiling. Dr. Wilson approached the woman and spoke slowly. ‘My assistant and I have reservations at the Palmira.’ ‘Yes, thank please. What is name?’ ‘My name is. She felt Carly collapse onto her legs and exhale explosively with a grunt!She kept one hand wrapped up in Carly’s long sable hair and pulled it tight. “I am not happy with you, young lady. How the hell could you let this happen to your best friend!” She swatted Carly on her ass again, hard! The girl squealed and tried to slide off Domi’s lap, but the stronger woman wasn’t having it. She kept her across her lap and whaling on the girl's ass through her jean shorts.Carly started to cry and. The strides fell across each shoulder and across his back in much the pattern of two palm leaf fans at first. Then, so full was her skirt, she stepped to one side and delivered a series of hard parallel blows down his side and she duplicated it from the other side. Doggedly, despite the searing pain, he held the skirt in his mouth while the whip whistled through the air and took its bites deeply into the flesh of the tortured man. Through the tears in his eyes, Harvey saw the full skirt of his. The vision of my mom looking me straight in the eye as she got me hard, was so erotic. When I was fully erect she let me cock escape from her mouth. Her saliva glistened along my full length. She began kissing my stomach and my chest, playing with my nipples as her tongue explored my torso. As she kissed my neck, I could hear her mumble “5 years, 5 years”. Her mouth reached mine, her kiss was soft and gentle, her mouth opening slightly. I copied her and let my lips part, her kiss was nothing.