A women from the table of two came up to the bar, me, undressing her with every step, couldn’t help but feel a stirring within my loins that made me...anxious, she just had a voluptuous shape, a hip hugging skirt and a wonderful cleavage. The top she had on was a crisscross type that seemed to make the folds between her breasts seem even larger, and available to me. She hadn’t said a word yet, but I wasn’t going to let her get by without some conversation from me. I said hi, and told her I loved. We left the restaurant for the lobby, I motioned towards the cloak room. I slipped the guy in the room $200 to go on break for an hour. Jessica and I went into the room I closed and locked the door.I motioned to the light white blouse that was mostly transparent where you could visibly see her tits. "Show me what color panties your wearing." She hesitantly played the role I had forced her into and walked over to the desk in the room. She slowly slid the tight skirt over her thighs revealing her. The rigid tool bounced off the back of my throat till the bastard gripped my head and flooded my oral orifice with his substance. Ramming his fuck tool into my throat I was forced to swallow a huge amount of his fluids. A very huge penile glans was pushed against my sore anus and was pushed with great effort in to my anal cavity. as the huge head slipped into my anus the brute savagely fucked my butt with all his might. For hours it seemed these b**st attack me at their will, getting there. It will be good to stay with my King man Ghazi…”Then he kisses me French kissing….and also rubbing his cock with mine….we both get really high in sex mood.I then reaching to pull off his Speedo…. I was reluctant to let it fall to the floor….. After all…. it had caressed his swollen prick and big bull balls…. and it was like a symbol of his young…. virile manhood…. Carefully…. I removed it from his legs and placed it on the chair….It had not occurred to me that this was the only garment he had.