Thin hotel robe barely covering anything, the fabric clings to every curve as she pretends to sleep. Son sneaks closer—feels how wet she is through the thin cotton. She moans when he pushes two fingers deep, slow and deliberate. Then—whoosh—the robe slides off one shoulder completely. Legs spread wide on the bedsheets, ass lifted just enough for him to see how swollen her slit gets with every thrust. She reaches back and guides his cock right into that tight little hole while whispering ‘don’t stop’ like it’s a secret only they share. Flips onto all fours mid-action—tits bouncing against the mattress as he pounds from behind.
