I called for room service to bring us some breakfast and got I out my clothes. I put on a black garter belt and seamed stockings, a tiny thong and mat...hing stilettos. Then I covered up with a sheer black see through baby doll…My hubby came out and gave a wolf whistle when he saw me.He was feeling much better. I told him breakfast was on the way.Soon there was a knock on the door and Victor moved forward.But I jumped out the bed and got the door before him.I opened the door and let the waiter. ”“Who were they?”“I don’t know. From some other town, I think. I was pretty drunk.”“Were they cute?”“Yeah, very. But I just took a few hits and kept wandering. It was kind of dumb. Not sure if I felt anything.”“They were cute, huh? You should’ve stopped wandering, and maybe you would have felt something.”Pete laughed slightly. “I know, right? Next time, I guess.”“Next time,” I echoed.“So, what, um, does Lara like to do?”A grin wanted to spread across my face, but I kept it inside me. “Like to. .. oh... yeah..."I reached up to help Rick ejaculate in his sister's mouth. Wrapping my thumb and forefinger around the base, I milked and pumped it to induce a powerful orgasm. Rick's climax is acknowledged by his sister with delighted, muffled squeals. I squeezed and held his convulsing shaft with one hand and gently massaged up and down her neck with the other as Rick flooded her digestive system up to her mouth, the warm liquid leaking past the seal of her lips, and over my hand.Rick. Thank you, ladies and gentlemen. I'll be here all week. Please tip your waitress.) She was so similar to Joan Jett I had to hire her because Joan was the first celebrity I had a crush on (have I mentioned my lesbianism yet?) I even learned to play guitar because of her, rather quickly learning the few power chords she displayed in each song. Zoey has worked here for six months and I am smitten. I have noticed an interesting correlation. The more raises I give her...sometimes twice a week...the.