"I pushed too hard," I say full of self criticism, after they leave."No, that was just right," Nimrod slides into Godiva's vacant seat. I step around ...o knead his shoulders. He expended a lot of energy calming Godiva down."She cried. That was very good," he pats my real hand in a distracted fashion. "See, I was right, you do make a fine healer." Right, with the bed side manner of an 18 wheeled truck," I huff at him, sarcastically. "That had to have been the worst meal you have ever had," I add,. She slid her finger back out and looked up at me. I caught her hand and sucked her finger into my mouth."Delicious," I said. Then I reached into my purse and grabbed my room key. "Room 454. Go up there right now. Take off your clothes and get on the bed. Spread your legs and don't you dare touch my pussy."She grabbed the key and headed out of the bar. I finished my drink and ordered one to go.I entered the room. In the mirror, I could see Jenna on the bed, legs spread. She was so good at. I rubbed over them, as I felt her tremble beneath me as I continued. I slowly and deliberately spread her small little lips open. I took my mouth from her tits, and moved to where my hand was working. I positioned myself between her spread legs. My eyes went to the center, this was the closest to another woman’s pussy I had been. I spread her lips with both hands and looked at her beautiful slick wet cunt. Her clit was bigger than mine; it had swollen with my caresses so that it stuck out. We told the boys that we wanted to go home but they were not yet finished with you. They only agreed after we threatened them with the police. Gustav was driving. The guys pushed Ingrid and me in the front and four of them got in the rear with you in between them. All the way home, they kept pressing your boobs, kissing and fingering you. You kept giggling and egging them on. They wanted to drop Ingrid and me off first but despite your atrocious behavior, we insisted that you be dropped off.