All of her attention was now focused on Henry and the ache between her legs. She leaned down kissing along his chest. His fingers held her hips tightl... as his hips began to thrust forward, bouncing her up and down his long hard cock. She cried out at the feel of Henry’s cock filling her, touching the end of her, rubbing her sweet spot. “I’m going to cum,” he said through gritted teeth. “Yes, do it, please give it to me. I’m going to cum too.” With her permission, Henry slammed her down on. He didn't ask me anything. He helped me into the tub and then he went out and came back with a glass of water and some muscle relaxers that he had left over after he hurt his back a few months ago.I took those and three Tylenols too. I sat in the tub and cried quietly for a while and he sat on the side and gently washed me and washed my hair. I didn't realize that so many men had dribbled their cum in my hair tonight.When the smell of cum was gone I lay back and let the warm jets of the Jacuzzi. She always enjoyed herself when she was in town and this was her favorite hotel. Ordinarily, she would relax as she had no social obligations here and felt anonymous. The suite was impeccably appointed. Out of habit, she walked to the bathroom to start a bubble bath. The staff would have prepared her room she thought, if they knew her. The bath would take a while and she needed a smoke. The bellhop had laid everything out and it took a while to find her holder. Finally she found it, fit a. The med unit had made them all more horny and he couldn’t long delay just getting on top of her again and fucking into her.It was wonderful. Plunging into the fresh ripeness of her body with a long slow stroke, kissing the soft willing lips, feeling her reactions to everything he did. It was an old fantasy come true and the beginning of closure on that nightmare segment of his life He made love to her twice that night and again in the morning and it did seem that Cherie felt that things were.