I felt what seemed like gravity or fate guiding me towards it...but it was the five other black dudes gently lifting and sending me forward and downwa...ds towards Dwayne's huge dick. They all had their hands on me, caressing me, fondling me, encouraging me, as I seemed to float down to my knees. I had tears welling up in my eyes, as I knew what was happening, but could not stop it.Dwayne's cock was hanging right there and was lightly brushing my lips. I don't know what happened to my manhood in. I hate the extra soft beds in 5 star hotels as you don’t get a good grip on them. So I lay down on the floor and told her to ride me. She liked this position of authority and happily bobbed up and down while I again crushed her tits and sucked on them. I believe she cummed the second time then as she started whispering “Chodo Chodo” (fuck me) and then “Paani Mut Girao” (Don’t leak now, go on). Another 20 odd minutes in this position and then it was time to change. I quickly toppled her and went. She waited for his response. When no message came and he went offline she moaned her frustration. “Okay, so that didn’t work, but that doesn’t mean I’m beaten yet.” She looked around the room for inspiration. A dirty grin spread across her face when her eyes came to rest on the vibrator. She’d bought it for him to use on her; that was if he had bothered to show up. “It’s a shame to let it go to waste. Maybe I’ll show the smug, self-centred, bastard, that I don’t need his perfect length and. Either Ernesto could still get it up, or he had honorably retired from bedroom trysts. Sierra shook her head. ‘It looks like we are still in New Mexico.’ ‘See those mountains to the southwest? Those and Marfa beyond them are another world from this. The Balmorhea Springs are in the foothills. The Springs are great.’ ‘Who will we meet there?’ ‘Ernesto Garza, a ranch foreman. He is the one that Jim Greene followed around. He’s charming, and thirty years ago, he was very handsome. I told him that.