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son fucks his mom at a motel poolDuring one of our trips abroad, Zachary and I needed to stop for the night near a famous mall. But unbeknownst to us there were no rooms available anywhere in the area due to some sporting event that was taking place. Perhaps we should have made a reservation ahead of time but I had no idea there would not be any rooms available that evening. We finally found a place on the south side of the highway which in my opinion was rather seedy but turned out to be our only option then.One of the amenities offered by the motel was an indoor pool and both of us thought a swim would be revitalizing and refreshing after such a long drive. So we went up to our room and the first thing I did was check for bed bugs. I do this at every hotel though. Nothing out of the ordinary. The room was dimly lit but it was reasonably clean given my first impression of the place. So I decided we could make this work with a bright and cheery attitude. Zachary said, “Mom let’s go to the pool.” I said, “Yeah, I think that would be nice.” I suggested he go down to the pool and I would meet him there in a few minutes as I wanted to take care of some things first. So he stripped tunceli escort off and put on his swim trunks and left the room. Due to it being summer and all I had brought with me a new Tommy Bahama Solid in orange. His favorite color. I put it on, made two calls and left the room taking my phone and the key with me. I no more than opened the door and heard a huge commotion outside only to step back in and go to the window and see these Hispanics and African-american guys fighting and brandishing guns. Good heavens! It was like watching a movie. I quickly left the room and went down to the pool, which was indoors, and asked Zach if he’d heard the commotion. I found he was the only one in the pool, and the entire area. He said he hadn’t and so I informed him what I saw before coming down and asked him if he felt we should go back up to the room and lock the door. His calmness calmed me and I eventually figured whatever was happening out there would happen without us. And it did. No shots fired. Just a lot of yelling and the sort.I was relieved to see that we had the pool to ourselves. Warm water, indoors and peaceful. So I got in and joined uşak escort my son. I swam over to him and he took me in his arms and said, “Mom isn’t this nice?” And I replied it felt wonderful. I wrapped my legs around his and kissed him on the mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair. I asked, “What if somebody sees?” Ignoring my question he kissed me back and began feeling my breasts. He said, “Mom I like this material and I think you look great in it.” I said thank you and reminded him that I always buy things that I think he would approve of. And he kissed me even more deeply and pulled me closer. I was a little nervous that someone would walk in on us and I’m sure the guy looking at the camera was getting a good show. He asked me if I wanted to get fucked and I whimpered, “Yes.” After all the excitement outside, the stress of finding a place to stay, the risk of bed bugs and the stress of work, I wanted to feel his warm loving familiar cock inside me.We were in the middle of the pool when he laid me back. I floated there with my hands out-stretched, my ears under water, looking up at my handsome son waiting for his next move. I looked again yalova escort at the camera in the corner of the building and wondered-guessed we were being watched. Other than that we had the entire place to ourselves.He slid his fingers inside my Tommy bottoms and I shivered with anticipation. I was wet, not only because we were in the pool but my natural juices were flowing wet for my son. I wanted him. He felt my warmth as he pressed his knuckles inside me pulling my bottoms to the side. Though I couldn’t see it I knew he had taken his hard dick out. He was ready to fuck me and I was so ready to receive his love! His hand was on my waist and with my bottom pulled aside he pulled me towards him as floated there. I felt his familiar cock against my slit as he rubbed it up and down and then pulled me onto his love. I moaned uncontrollably and cooed, “Zach fuck me!” With both hands on my hips now he rammed me with his dick as I closed my eyes, hearing the water rush past my ears feeling it wash over my tits. I couldn’t do anything but look up occasionally at the lights and feel him enjoy his mother. Hopefully as much as I was enjoying him. It didn’t take long and he burst inside me, filling me with his hot cum. A feeling I love and never want to give up. I didn’t have enough time to have an orgasm then but being in the pool and having sex like that, the commotion outside, the camera, and my son’s love, I knew that once we got back up to the room, it was my turn…
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