I popped a mini blue into my left ear and tried my contact. He answered in Russian and hung up abruptly. I assumed he didn't want anyone else listenin... in. He called back two minutes later. Dimitri, my 'little bit of inside help' had just pulled into the Omni parking garage, about two blocks away. Talk about fortuitous timing. I looked over toward the Omni Hotel parking garage but it was blocked from view by shops.Dimitri gave me Smetlana's number and said he would contact me when they got to. I felt safe looking over at him. And he didn’t seem to have any Urinal phobia. You know, those guys who go out of their way to be protective of any possible view of the family jewels. I didn’t sense any tension as I looked over towards him, except he wasn’t peeing yet. He dangled an impressive piece of manhood on top of two fingers, just hanging it out as he swayed slightly back and forth. Zipping up, I walked over to the sink. A glance back towards him as I washed my hands caught Henry staring. Alternating it over her clit that was also begging to be rubbed. My right hand was free to do its might with her stomach and breasts. I took it forward to her mouth as she moaned deeply and sucked my finger like a cock, slurping over it.Her haunches were quivering uncontrollably to my finger attack. She was very wet and slick from her juices and the oil. I positioned myself behind her and placed my engorged tool at the opening of her vulva. With a smooth motion, my turgid man-meat slid into. I lay still as this powerhouse of senior lust thrust and banged hard and fast up and down my birthspace, his hot jagged breath rasping from his throat and now orgasm after orgasm wafted my soul and body to heaven and back. He came inside me at the pinnacle of my final climax. Like a fire-hose his balls released their juices and he squirted hot and long his sperms right up to the mouth of my womb. I hoped he wouldn't have a heart attack but he was far too lithe for that and when we'd both.