Logan and his Mom take turns driving while Becky sits in the back seat reading her Glamour Magazine and Teen VOGUE. They arrive at the hotel around dinner time and find Dad waiting for them in the lobby. After a round of hugs and kisses, Dad instructs a bellhop the take their luggage to the rooms, then he hustles everyone into the dining room for dinner. Jim and Lucy have wine with their Blowjobs dinner; Logan and Becky settle for ice tea but prefer wine. The conversation around the table is lively with everyone excited about the pending day at ‘Opryland.' After dinner, Becky and her Mom enjoy a chocolate dessert while Logan and his Dad go to the concierge desk to get confirmation and tickets for the next day’s activities. Jim uses that occasion to talk to Logan about his seduction progress with his Mom and their hotel accommodations. He pulls his Son to one side and asks, "How is the seduction of your Mom going?" "Not as well as we had hoped," Logan groans. “The other morning after your call, she told me outright that she knew what I was trying to do and said it was not going to happen." "Tell me exactly what happened."“Well…about fifteen minutes after your phone conversation with her the other morning, I headed downstairs and found Mom with her back to the door wiping down the breakfast table. She was still wearing her robe. I blowjob tiptoed behind her, put my arms around her waist, and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the neck. She stood upright and leaned back into my arms as if we were lovers. I assumed by that reaction she was amenable to more taking place. So, I took that as an approval to do more and pressed my morning woody against her butt and moved my right hand up to her left breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. And then without warning, everything changed. She quickly wiggled free of my grasp and turned to face me. She had this shocked expression on her face and acted as if I had just committed a cardinal sin or something. Then she firmly said, “I know what you are trying to do, Honey and I can tell you right now with certainty that it’s not going happen. Moms are not allowed to have sex with their Son.” “What did you say?" "I tried to talk to her, but she told me to go masturbate and get rid of my erection while she prepared my breakfast."“Okay…don’t let a little setback like pornstars that prevent you from continuing with our plan”, his Dad says as he slaps him on the back. “She knows what you want, and I am betting she wants the same thing."“She didn’t act like someone who wanted the same thing.” “I know, but she didn’t outright say NO or STOP. When a woman says NO or STOP, it's over and you back away. However, if she says something like, “We shouldn't do this, or this is not right, or I'm your Mother, we can't." Or words to that effect she is not telling you to stop. She is more or less saying she wants the same thing but feels she should be on record as objecting."“So, how do I proceed from here, Dad?” “I’ll just have to get her so horny on this trip that she will be begging you to fuck her.” “And how do you propose to do that?” “Well, it’s been almost two weeks since we last had sex and I’m willing to bet she is just about ready to fuck Hardcore my brains out. Now all I need to do is find a way to avoid having sex with her for the anal sex next two night and send her back home feeling hornier than when she got here. She screamed her pain, her eyes closed shut and her hands gripping his shoulders as he began to pound into her tight hole. He had almost fallen asleep when he heard Juliana enter. This old gal loved pornstars her ale. We watched kissing videos for a couple of hours making comments and practicing on our own arms or the back of our hands then quit when her bff called. When we got to the room and I saw the bed blowjob I felt another rush; I saw us. Becca assumed that Sam did that intentionally. “This Blowjobs was not unexpected and I’m not upset in fact it’s a little exciting to be sharing you. "Uh anal sex huh . . ." she said, suddenly suspicious of her friend's remarks. As I approached the large metal door I heard violent cursing followed by the sound of metal being kicked, I giggled and pushed open the door to see Bill in the midst of a box of fallen grapes and a tipped metal shipping container. Alexie moaned “ahhh yes oh that feels so good rub it rub it hard ahhhh.” The finger Hardcore wiggled and moved up and down between the wet lips and then found the little bud of a clit.