My mind remembered the last time we had been together and I thought to myself 'God I have missed these two.' This was the start of musical chairs as ...hey took turns filling me up with hard young cocks. after about an hour I was on my knees leaning over the bed sucking Peters cock while David fucked me from behind. He pulled out and leaning down licked me from clit to anus probing my anus with his tongue. I was very wet down there having cum myself a number of times and also having my vagina. Mel could have sworn that his cock was writhing inside her cunt, like a snake trying to escape a death grip. As she landed on top of him, his cock began shooting a combination of ejaculate and piss deep into her cunt. Grinding her cunt into him, she reached across to grab the cane lying on the floor. Holding it across his throat, she pushed until she could feel his larynx being crushed under her weight. As his struggles grew weaker, it seemed as if the remaining life in his body fled into his. He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there??. The stupid jokes they shared were only a scab on the surface of Chris’s immature, pained psyche. ‘He doesn’t know how to cope. I’m an idiot!’ At times like these, Jan always knew what was best. His weakness was her strength. They completed each other. Sherry’s telephone number dialed itself using his finger. The answering machine picked up. ‘Hi Sherry, it’s Sam–‘ The line rattled, then, ‘Hi Sam.’ The voice sounded like a smile, so he smiled back. ‘How are you? Am I interrupting anything?’.