She tried to purge her mother's voice from her mind, but it came creeping back like a freezing bone--numbing fog. "Dear God," she prayed silently, "do...'t let me be like mother and Aunt Margaret. Don't make it repulsive or painful..." The dread, however, continued to raise in her. She was close to tears when they checked into the motel. The manager almost seemed to smirk at her when he led the way to their suite. Inside, there was a bottle of champagne on ice -- courtesy of the owner -- and. It wasn’t long before Emma came. She arched her back and let out a soft moan as her orgasm passed through her body.Todd unbuttoned his jeans lifted his buttocks off the bed to allow them to be pulled down enough so he could release his hard cock which he began to rub slowly.Emma looked away from Joel and down at Todd’s hard cock before turning her head back. Emma was in heaven: two erect cocks for her to admire. Emma then inserted a finger deep into herself. The sight of watching Todd and Emma. He was wearing white briefs and his cock was hard as a rock. The underware had a big wet spot in them. Apparently he had been enjoying the movie. I placed my hand on his bulge and squeezed it. He shuddered as I slowly stroked my hand up and down. I could see the outline of his hard cock through his briefs and it looked about seven or eight inches long. I grabbed his shorts by the waist and pulled on them and Tom raised his hips so I could slip his shorts and underware down his legs. Now. It was big enough where we were able to play but also get an actually rinse in. He was now smelling like an 80lbs flower ?.After receiving Chewy’s kisses I pushed passed him and made for the shower. I opened all the windows because it was a beautiful 70 degrees with a slight summer breeze. I turned on the shower, waiting for the water to get hot. I had two beautiful French doors that opened out of the master bathroom, to a 2nd floor balcony overlooking the street of identical looking buildings..
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