‘Well, you want room service or go out to the fine restaurants in the hotel?’ Thomas asked. My mind could picture us having an intimate lunch wind...ng up in the shower. His body pressing into mine. ‘Room service would be wonderful I am a bit tired.’ I said regretting the last two words. ‘ I didn’t mean I was sleepy because I’m not tired.’ I made it sound worse. ‘Well staying in for lunch would be very nice. We will be hitting the floor running tomorrow morning. Let me order?’ Thomas said as he. Usme to aaj wo aur b sexi lag rahi thi.Mai kamre mein jaa kar baith gaya aur t.V dekhne laga.Thodi der baad wo kitchen kaa kaam nipta k mere liye doodh le aayi.Maine naa kaha To wo boli “pee le shayad aaj jarurat pad jaaye”.Maine hairani bhari nigaho se unko dekha to wo samjh gai k mai kya soch Raha hu.Wo boli “arey agar chor aa gaya to fir taakat to chahiye naa???Fir maine muskura kar gilaas pakad lia or ek he saans Mein pee gaya.Wo boli chalo ab so jao.Unho ne mujhe dusre kamre mein bhej. I put the plug off the bed, gave my cockhead a dollop of lube and slid my fat boner right up her craphole. She likes it when I breath heavy on her neck, hold at least one leg up with my hand, and start anal fucking slow. Slow didn't last long. I made a few really deep strockes to find the buried treasure from earlier and there it was. It almost felt like she was pushing out while I was pushing in and the soft mess inside slid down about half the length of the underside of my cock. I picked up. She was very d*unk as they had been out since about 11 that morning as soon as the pubs opened. Marie was telling me about the guy she was meeting and how they met last night and she shagged him and wanted a repeat performance. All the talk of sex and Marie in her tight low cut top was getting me turned on and she noticed the tent beginning to develop in my jeans. She reached over and began to stroke me while still talking away in her thick drunken Scottish accent. She then unfastened her.