Emma and Mila. Emma was slim, and at least as tall as me. Mila was quite short, curvy, and was clearly proud of her impressive rack, judging from her ...leavage and also body language.We started chatting. They were here planning a bachelorette party for a friend that was supposed to fly in tomorrow. For today all the important tasks were done, and they were relaxing. A few more drinks, and we were all really relaxed. They called for me to join them in their suite.We came into the suite's main. Iwas having a wonderful time. After a couple drinks we began makingromantic eyes at each other. "Are you ready to go back to the hotel mylittle one?" Yes, yes, yes," I said. Then I laughed and so did he.It seemed like an eternity, but we were finally back in my hotel room.As soon as the door closed we were in a wild embrace. The clothing justflew off of us and landed everywhere. I had a week's supply of condomsand lubricant in the drawer next to the bed. I reached in and pulled outseveral. I could have pulled my cock out there & then & wanked myself silly.At 7 o'clock I heard them coming down the stairs, I turned my head to tell them to enjoy the night. I couldn't believe what I saw, Rachel was wearing black knee high boots,stocking's, a yellows & black short pleated skirt, what looked like a white vest top, showing all her cleavage, her nipples sticking out like she had been playing with them. "I don't think so Rachel, your mum would go mad if she knew I had let you out like. Her legs were pulled wide, so they could examine her most private places, then one was inside her, his cock filling her tight pussy while the other two were either side of her head, and taking turns using her mouth on their rigid members while teasing and gripping her tits in rough hands.She had been aroused so much before meeting the three, that she was coming in moments, but her screams of ecstasy were ignored as her ravisher continued fucking her hard, hands more used to gripping a sword.