Her best feature, apart from a pretty face, were undoubtedly her breats, two gorgeous orbs which were just about in proportion with the rest of her bo...y. Her job, on reception in a local hotel, meant that she was always immaculately turned out, painted nails, make up, and I often fantasised about calling in on her at the hotel and being invited up to one of the rooms.The first 2 weeks of the summer holiday, I had been away with my family, andafter getting back on the Sunday, it was about 11am. That’s part of the deal. I have to say, ‘Steve, please fuck my brains out,’ or ‘Steve, please fuck my asshole raw.’ And it’s got to be here, in my room... with the door open! Anyone who wants to watch my humiliation is welcome! Can you believe it? The bastard!”She was seething with rage when I felt Kris’s hand on my sleeve, tugging. Like a sheep, I followed her back to our place which was just a few yards away from my parents’.Entering the house, Kris breathed, “Whew! That poor. “Please, if there are any spirits of nature nearby hear my cry! I’ll die if you don’t answer me!” Arianna pleaded, but her calls were unanswered. She laid down on the ground as she began to accept her fate.---Arianna opened her eyes slowly. Everything was blurred at first, but as she gained her focus, she saw that she was laying on some type of pillow or cushion. Panicked and confused she stood up and observed her surroundings. She was in a cabin of some sort. There was a fire going,. I continued to work her pussy though, and then I pulled out a surprise on her as I began to insert a finger into her ass. In seconds, I had Cheryl cumming all over my face, as my fingers disappeared deep inside her ass. "Ok, now it's my turn. I want to eat your pussy Amy!" Cheryl said, once she regained her breath again. She got up and knelt between my spread legs and went right to work. I was in heaven! She worked my wet pussy like she was born to do it. I had never felt anything so.