A couple of years ago I was working in Bridlington, and staying in Driffield, at this hotel owned by George and Ritta. He was really tall and about twenty years older than Ritta, she had a couple of grown up kids that lived with them, but she'd kept herself really fit, and used to come into the bar some nights wearing her daughters mini skirts, jeans and stuff. As the weeks wore on she'd always come over and chat, always really close, and put her hand on my thigh as I satat the bar whilst she spoke to me. One time she found out from Andy behind the bar that I'd sneaked a girl from the factory back to my room, and she started to tease me about it, whisper in my ear and stuff, or she'd sit on the next bar stool, cross her legs so I could see the tops of her stockings. This seemed to go on night after night, she was a real prick tease, and I had started wankng for England thinking about her, but knowing she was just a tease. Then early one evening, I was coming out of my room to go down to the bar, I stepped out of my door and literally bumped into her,we lauhed and stood there, then I realised I had my hand on her arse, and she was staring into my face. Oh sod it I thought, pused my door open and pushed Ritta into my room and onto my bed, before I knew where I was, her skirt was up, her knickers were nowhere to be seen, and I was face down in her sweet shaven pussy eating away, she was getting wetter and wetter and I was getting hornier and hornier when she suddenly grabs my hair and lifts my head clear. She then tells me that that was it for tonight but I could fuck her another time, but ony if George could watch, and was I up for it, was I ever.It seemed that George would let her fuck the occasional guest if he could watch. I was told she'd let me know when, after that the days just seemed to drag and drag, I hardly saw her in the bar, talk about tease and wind up. Then one night I'm in my room, and the phone rings, and she says I'm just on my way to collect you. In seconds she appeared at the door, mini skirt, stockings (I love stockings) button up blouse, push up bra. We walk to their room in the hotel, she takes me in, it's just like mine only bigger, but as I look round, fuck me theres George sat on a chair but with his hands tied to the arms. Undress me she says, ignoring the old sod. Wow I dont need telling twice, next thing you know, she's naked I'm naked and George is just sat there smiling. Then I had an idea, whispered to her, she laughs, says good idea, then goes over to George undoes his zip, pulls his cock out and it's stood there at attention and he cant even wank she pulls his foreskin back, kisses his bell end,She then goes behind him and blinfolds him with a tie, so he can only hear us. She drags me to the bed, and before I know it, she's got my cock in her mouth and I'm finger fucking her. I've never known a women suck cock like it, deep throat right to the hilt, and she alternates with sucking my balls, it's no good, before I know where I am, I've come in her mouth in no time at all, she laughs laps it up, goes "mmm really salty" for Georges benefit, then changes positions to sit on my face while she sucks me off, its then my turn to slurp it all up whilst she's getting my cock rock hard again. Then it's her party piece, she walks over to George, puts her hands on the arms of the chair, bends over spreads her legs and says "come over here and fuck me" I'm over in a flash but now I'm inside her, holding her hips and she's got Georges cock in her mouth, Im fucking her as hard and as fast as I know how,I let go of her hips with one hand and grab her hair pulling her clear of his cock, and then I almost explode inside her, best I've ever come, I turn her round, and she's got cum all over her tits, George must have shot his load when I pulled her head away. God could she fuck for a woman in her fifties, and in the bar an hour later, you'd never guess from the looks on their faces what had gone on upstairs.