The first day Jason and I arrived there were some kids in the school playground and most everywhere, but nearly no cars or adults. It seemed a nice pl...ce to grow up. Safe.Our inn was comfortable. It was a small three-storied building with cosy rooms. The bed was divine, so comfortable you felt as if you’d melted into the mattress, and we had a nice view from the window. It was an older building, but that added to the charm.‘Well, we’re here now,’ I sighed to Jason, leaning against his chest.. Zu lange bzw. zu oft habe ich mir unnötig den Abend um die Ohren geschlagen. Für nichts. Also dachte ich mir irgendwann: was, wenn von vornherein alles klar ist, und sich die Zeit auf jeden Fall lohnt?So gehe ich also meist an einem Freitag- und/oder Samstagabend in das halbwegs gute Stundenhotel meiner Stadt, mit einem Mann, der uns ein Zimmer im Voraus gebucht hat und gebe ihm und mir, wonach uns ist. Irgendwann, erst nach einigen dieser Treffen, ist mir der Rezeptionist, der sich äußerst. A few seconds later I was locked snuggly in my cage while Jaq began to prepare herself for her fucking.Her make up was perfect, she wore a short black dress, stockings, high heels and little red lace panties. My cock was straining in its cage as I watched her get ready. We went into the lounge and I was a little surprised when Jaq tied me to a chair, seconds later the doorbell rang.Jaq came into the room with two good looking guys, Tom and Dan. They looked a little shocked when they saw me but. Damn, she thought to herself. The boy rested briefly then eased his cock from her with a slurping plop.The mature man took his place. Becky looked down her body at him. His cock reflected his build, strong and muscular, just a bit above average in length and thickness but powerful in appearance.Given the wetness of her pussy, from her own flowing juice and the boy’s load of spunk, the man’s tool caressed it’s way slowly, steadily, easily into the innermost depths of her hot twat. Becky lifted.