The younger woman now jumped up off the bed and headed back to the shower, just as she passed me she turned and said to the other woman. I turned out to be very good with my hands. At least all the women who worked from the motel where clean. Carol now looked at her son and smiled to herself. He would definitely liked to try it. As he had been very kind to us my mother asked him in. Carol instantly got worried; she didn’t want him associating with that kind of woman. She knew that a few of the women at the motel would willingly fuck him. Very reluctantly he allowed us to stay on the condition that we did not interfere with anyone and kept out of his way. It was at the end of a long row of old wooden run down cabins. She wanted to feel like one of the whores from the motel. Tony’s hands were still fastened to her head-board. Carol continued to kiss her son her tongue was trying to find his tongue. But I had never been this close to an actual woman’s pussy before. Just before 10pm a car pulled up outside of the office. I just grinned to myself my mother could be very bossy when she wanted to be.
