So not really my case of this horny old bag! Edwin knew me and my gaze, so he asked about his aunt and his uncle said she was already waiting for him ...in the garden. That was the cue to take flight.We walked through the lobby directly into a garden that earned the name Park. He seemed to be endlessly tall, ending up with a pond and ducks. Everywhere stood white tents with lounge furniture in which the guests had made themselves comfortable. On the right side, three musicians played old Mowtown. They drove on for a couple ofhours, hoping the storms would miss them. Unfortunately, the sky wasalready darkening in their vicinity. They had driven too far to turnback, and they found themselves almost in middle of nowhere. Theypassed a few buildings but most looked haggard or empty, none of themwere suitable shelter from a heavy storm. It was decided that thebest course would be to stop and stay at the next place they couldfind. Up the road, they saw a sign that said "Sunny's Motel - Open. He then pulled her skirt up to her waist and pulled her panties down then off. He turned her around and looked at her body. He then took her to the bench and bent her over it and took out his paddle and gave her ass six hard swats. Her ass turned a light pink. He rubber her ass then he spread her legs and put the tip of his finger in her asshole then down to her cunt where he shoved it in deep and finger fucked her wet hole. "You like your ass spanked. Your cunt is wet. A wet cunt makes the. She was so close to me in between I just wanted to hug her and kiss those lips that moment.The touches and all were making me excited. I had a hard-on. Now the music changed. She turned around and it was my turn to go close. I started dancing close behind her brushing her ass once in a while. She didn’t seem to notice or maybe she did and didn’t mind.Well as that song got over she moved back to me and I hugged her. Now she could clearly feel my hard-on, on her ass. The moment my hard-on touched.