She could just tell by his touch that Sam would be a gentler lover than his brother. She went to work on his belt and then pushed his pants and boxers...down. His cock sprang hotly into her hand, like a horse bursting out of the gate, and she caressed it lovingly. Keeping one hand on Sam, she reached behind her, looking for Nick. She found he'd already dropped his pants and his cock filled her free hand.Dropping to her knees, Jillian regarded the cocks to either side of her. Both her boys had. My strap kept slipping off, and he always told me and stopped me looking like a slut. Then we went to the bar and..."She hesitated and again said, "Baby, are you sure you want to hear this?" I said, "Yes, of course, I do, and tell me all the details." The details!" she exclaimed, covering her face. "Okay, well, we had a few drinks at the bar and then the guy from the other night was there. But it was closing, so they said we could take our drinks back to the staff dormitory."She slowly started. Zane admired her ass in the red dress and remembered their own steamy affair. Miguel was like Grant, a man who became a cuckold. The difference was their relationship ran its course. He knew she had other lovers and enjoyed their company more than she did his. He saw Bella and smiled. She walked over to him, smiling. “Having fun?” “Always when I’m with you.” “Oh!” exclaimed Bella. “What?” “The baby kicked. Wanna feel?” “I, um…” stammered Zane. Bella grabbed his drink-free hand and placed. We finally passed out in our room around 6:AM.I woke up around 11:AM when the maid knocked on the door to clean the room. My head was pounding, my stomach was upset and my eyes hurt. I was in a tee shirt and my boxers when I answered the door. The maid was very nice and asked if we wanted our room cleaned. I woke "Tattoo Girl" up and she never got out of bed. She yelled "Tell that stupid bitch we don't need our room cleaned." The maid heard her and I apologized and she left.The second night.