Mom was alone in the dining room, everyone else must have already left.“Morning,” she said, but she only momentarily glanced up from the newspaper... she was reading.“Morning,” I said, but my gaze lingered on her longer than it usually did. I didn’t normally pay much attention to my mom, or at least how she looked like. I’m sure that’s the same for most people, but now I made note of how her brown hair curled over her shoulders, and how her breasts bounced slightly when they bumped against the. I could feel my heart racing as we headed for the elevators. Once we were alone in the elevator and the door shut we started kissing. He kissed me deeply and hungrily. He slipped his hand under my dress, pulled my panties to the side, and plunged a finger inside my dripping pussy! All major hotels have security cameras in their elevators. I wondered if the security personnel were enjoying watching me get fingered.When he discovered how incredibly wet my slit was, he stopped kissing me and said,. "You're going to have to catch me first, black bitch" replied Amy, cartwheeling out of reach.Ebony wore her usual fitted white leather fighting leotard; Amy preferring nudity so there was no clothing for her opponent to grab hold.However the speed of Ebony's first lunge took Amy by surprise, finding herself slammed to the unyielding floor, leaking a puddle of slippery artificial cuntal fluids.Ebony's mistake was to crouch over Amy's face,using her thighs to suffocate- Amy fought back by chewing. She had laid out her workout clothes the night before, so she could fumble her way into them half-asleep, and in the dark. Heading downstairs, she filled a water bottle, and attached it to her waist with a belt. Her music player went on her left arm in an elastic wrap, and she put a house key in a pocket of her shorts.In the driveway outside, she saw the sun just starting to peek over the horizon as she began a warmup routine, stretching her legs and bending over forward, then from side to.