"Okay, that's... a suite, correct?" she looked at me over the rim of her glasses. I smiled my sweetest smile and nodded. "Unless you've got a dungeon ...with racks and whips for us, then by all means we'd take that," I said cheekily.Martina slapped my butt and looked embarrassed at the clerk. She was very beautiful in that moment, her long dark hair framing her tanned, delicate face, a blush giving her a rosy complexion. Her skin was still shiny from sweat, which made her green dress cling to her. We had a cuddle to keep warm and dry, he bent for a kiss then squeezed my hand. The cuddle made us both relax. As the rain poured down, even the ducks swam from the river into the more sheltered reeds nearby. He pulled me closer, around ten minutes passed.Eventually, the rain eased so we crossed the bridge, looking at the torrent of waters flowing down the two weirs and over the falls. He saw a pool of still water and asked if I’d ever gone skinny dipping. As we made our way up the hill Wayne. I held Mom very tight and kissed her like a man would kiss a woman. Surprised at this Mom kissed me too. We played with out tongues, kissed and mashed each others lips and tongues. I had such an arousal my dick sure should have hurt Mom. She intelligently moved herself that my dick came into her vulva region. Unconsciously we both were rubbing our pelves together. Mom sent low moans, she was whimpering and cooing.We were hugging sideways until Mom asked me to come upon her. Going on top of her. Aryth pussy-coring fuck style had me coming almost constantly, and I’d long since lost track by the time he pulled out and flipped me over, bending me backwards across both arms of the throne. He fucked me this way too, demonstrating no less knowledge of where my cunt was most sensitive, and added his big hands to the mix, mauling my poor titties like some peasant-trash girl’s. But I wasn’t stopping him, the greedy fondling only created a lay-line of pure pleasure connecting my nipples to my.