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She loved that as much as I did. Holding my face in her hands and licking everything in and around my mouth. “Thank you” she whispered, “What time is it?” “Just after seven” “ Oh darling I've got to go. Mum will be back around eight and you know I have to be Babes there”. She quickly kissed me again, grabbed her bag and ran into the bathroom to dress and do whatever. I watched her tits bounce and her bum bathroom sway as she went. A few minutes later she came out, dumped her bag at the door and put on her coat. She came and put her arms around me and kissed me passionately and gently. Bye darling. Good luck with your date. I'll see you soon!” With that she was gone! The night before my birthday we had dinner at a nice place near Colorado Springs. After dinner, she had a few drinks and we ate a small amount of THC chocolate for dessert. We hopped in the car and I drove us an hour back to our hotel room. On the way, she slipped off her bra and g-string and teased me by pinching her nipples and lightly caressing her smooth pussy lips. At the hotel, she pulled me into a shadowy area in the parking lot and gave my cock a few quick sucks. I slipped my hand under her dress as we walked through the empty lobby and down the hall to our room. She was dripping wet and her indian clit was as hard as ever. I quickly unlocked bathing the door as she slithered out of her silky dress in the hallway, much to the surprise of a young couple passing by. I held the door open just long enough for them to get a good look as they paused in the hall. The young lady smiled and gave us a quick nipple flash as they continued on their way. Mom smiled indian knowing full well I was staring at her beautiful firm pointed tits. “I would have guessed it to be about six or seven inches long before you touched it. “Ronnie, clean my ass please!” Cindy asked. She nodded. “Well, I am going shopping,” Mother said. Angela exclaimed, Holy shit, that woman’s a screamer! Babes In the deep recesses of her brain, a place that wasn’t easily accessed, Melissa knew there was something exciting about being overpowered, stripped, held against her will. “Yes sir. Pinching, slapping bathing them back and forth. … PLEASE! She sunk deeper into the water bathroom with a look of shear horror on her face. She is teasing him, but why? “Well, if you need anything, we're here for you.” To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Enjoy,” Anael purred as she faded away. She perversely found herself wondering if anybody in the crowd would enjoy watching her die in that way.