She was unsuccessful. Until all of a sudden, a figure came behind her whispering:“You were so fucking hot this morning...”She knew that voice.“S...m,” Kayla whispered.“Goddamn right. Now turn around and face the wall,” Sam commanded. “Damn, this ass is beautiful. Bend over.”As Sam Prescott’s erection rubbed off of Kayla’s buttocks, he spanked her, momentarily getting her excited. She did it again as she began to lower her yoga pants, looking back at Sam seductively. Sam, meanwhile, already has. They were selling everything: fruit, T-shirts, pipes for weed, nearly anything you could think of. It was teeming with people. We wandered around looking at everything. Carol tapped me on the shoulder and whispered, "All these guys have been patting me on the ass."I asked if she liked it. She smirked and told me she didn't mind it at all. We stopped at a stall selling weed pipes. I liked the one carved with a nude Nubian woman. Carol liked the one shaped like a big black cock; she could. She began swimming over to me. Right over to me. Suddenly Lindsey was standing; her eyes level with my hardening cock. I was frozen in place, not knowing what to do.“Hi,” she said, putting a hand on each of my knees.“Hi,” I said. My cock was getting longer, and I could feel it touch the concrete and then lift as if it was looking at her.Lindsey was close enough now that I could see her. She was looking right at my cock. Her nipples were just at the waterline, and her breasts bobbed with the. Soon we were checked in to a suite as husband and wife.Sunitha was suitably impressed by the luxury in the room.She checked out the bathroom as I tipped the bellboy for his help. When I closed the door and turned around, she was standing in the door frame of the bathroom. She was leaning on the door frame with her elbow – looking very sexy.In an equally sexy voice and tone she said, “If not for anything else, at least for the money you are spending on the room, I will make sure you have the.