I step back, and your turn once more for a look at the lights, as the door slides open behind us. You reach for my arm, and grappling with yours, turn...back, flushed, smiling, “Thanks, just a bit weak…and I don’t think it’s the elevation.” Sliding my arm around you, I turn and we move out, and down the corridor to my suite at the end of the short walk. As I slip the key into the electronic lock, you ask me, “That elevator was pretty nice. Can’t wait to see what you’ve done with the room…” Once. Moving her hands on his cock sensually she began to stroke him, her tongue licking the slit in the cock head tasting his precum. He groaned with pleasure and clutched her head with both hands.Holding his cock with one hand, she took his balls in the other as if weighing it and gently squeezed it. His groan was louder now and he pulled her head towards him wanting her to take his cock in her mouth. She let the cock slip on to the side of her face and looked up at him. Nair looked down at her,. Then I felt him fumble with something of his own with his free hand... his belt I think. His pants shortly followed. Then the feeling of hot, hairy flesh against my leg. I could still feel his fingers again playing me to the edge of release and backing off. Did he know how horrible this was? Then his fingers left me and his body moved over me.Leaning over me again he whispered in my ear, "Now you will know what has happened to you!"In one sudden motion, he thrust his rod and my life into me. At. I quickly entered the shop with my hand still on Esther's bare backside; George was a few short footsteps behind us, almost eager to get in the shop without being seen. As the shop door closed a tall blonde woman suddenly appeared and asked if she could help us with anything. As I said I have previously used this shop so I knew the arrangements they usually provided.I approached the lady I knew to be Trudy, a transsexual aged about 23 or 24, quickly mentioned the owners name and a password..