"He looked at me and said, "Are you serious?"I grinned back at him and said, "Give me the room number and let's find out."I took the elevator up to th... sixth floor and knocked on the door of room 631. A man opened the door and I said, "Charley told me that a girl could get herself a drink up here."He wasn't bad looking for an older man and we had several drinks and kissed for a bit and then I let him undress me. He ate my pussy, I sucked his cock and then he fucked me. I stayed the night with. Each was different, but all were lost in a passion, and that passion had decided Holly. She had wanted to feel too, and had joined in, and decided she would run. Once she’d decided she had got tipsy. She’d got more than tipsy. Strangers had kept handing her wine. She had been in the crowd for hours, watching some kind of ceremony. She still wasn’t sure if it had been religious or just a parade of town councilors. There had been important people being solemn, but also giant puppets and masks.. Her hands found his swollen balls and squeezed them.She made her mouth imitate what her tight pussy had just done. She moved in long strokes that snapped his cockhead in and out of her stretched lips. She swallowed more, letting it slide in and out, sucking her cheeks around the fat cockhead.Her hands pulled. His balls and his straining prickshaft were yanked and rubbed. She fed her mouth more cock. Faster. And her hands squeezed.Starr noticed a taste that wasn't there before. She realized that. I heard him gasp as he saw I wasn’t wearing any panties. Taking my lips from Allan’s hardness I looked down to see Paul kneeling between my legs holding his erection. He grinned, saying ‘this won’t hurt’. Without a further word he thrust his shaft into my pussy. He was wrong. It did hurt, but only briefly. The pain was sharp and burning as his erection ruptured my hymen. Then a wonderful feeling swept through me as I felt his hardness stretch my labia and slide deep inside. Instinctively I.