“Hey Baby,” she said as she went quickly about doing her errand. “Hey to you too, busy day? I tried you earlier.” “Oh yes just running into ...he house to grab something; I was at a reading. I miss you,” she said as she tried to change the subject so he wouldn’t ask her details. “I miss you; just wanted to say hello. I gotta get back out there.” “Love you too,” she said before hanging up. Jon smiled as the woman on top of him continued to move with him as they had sex on his bed in his hotel. . Surprisingly, he was at the bedroom door in no time. He was puffing a bit from climbing all those stairs, but his eyes were sparkling in wonderment at the vision of his blushing bride. He was smitten by the time my perfume hooked into his nostrils. Entranced by my seductive spell, his eyes burned over every inch of my body, as he walked slowly toward me. I held out one hand like a crossing guard, stopped him in his tracks and told him, “Not with those rough hands, Buster!” I pulled off. As his pants fell away, I followed in its wake, kneeling down first to trap his erect member in my mouth for a very brief re-acquaintance, and then I let go to help him step out of the tangled mass of clothing around his ankles.Once he was free of his pants I returned to my teasing oral ministration to his throbbing manhood. I swirled my tongue all over the pre-cum covered head and then took the entire length of his huge phallus into my mouth. I held my breath as he travelled right into my. I would be forced to allow an entirely new set of men to take advantage of my helplessness.I looked up at John in the futile hope that in order to get his beer while it was still cold he would come to my assistance. Stupid me! I guess what they say about blondes must be true after all.I moaned quietly and began the torturous return trip. The rough fingers attacked me as soon as I was within reach. The process was repeated all the way back through the tables filled with horny, lusting black men..