. ‘There’s a bad moon on the rise!’ Matt and Dean!” I laughed at my teammates who mistakenly sang the much mistake last line. I then added, �...That last line isn’t, ‘There’s a bath room on the right!’ You dumb asses!”“You’re full of shit,” Dean laughingly replied. “We sang it perfectly!”“What’s the title of that song, Dean?” Brad chuckled at our teammate.“Bad Moon ... Ah! Double shit!” Dean laughed even harder, and then turned to lightly bang his head on the shower wall.“And we have the two first. She didn’t know what it was, what could possibly be in her room?“Is it something I want?”“You’ve been begging for it.”Begging? There was a lot of stuff she wanted. Begging, Begging? All of a sudden it was hard to breath.She heard a door open and immediately smelled vanilla in the air, he continued to tug on her hand, walking a few more feet he finally let go.“Keep your eyes closed.”She heard him close the door and then felt him behind her, there was no mistaking the bulge in his jeans, she felt. At first it was difficult to keep in my mouth comfortably as she was rocking back and forth penetrating my face in ways l never imagined. Soon it was in about half way and l was finding it difficult to breathe around it. She told me to concentrate on breathing through my nose which l did and soon found it much easier. As she slowly fucked my mouth, l began to get used to the texture and taste of the rubber. once my mouth became wet and slobbery with saliva it made it much easier to slide into. She said please bring the subs here first and then you guys can go to the event and watch. We said ok. She said have them here at 9. We left and walked them to the hotel and let them rest.The next morning as we walking around we saw things that in the US would not be allowed. We saw several ladies being led down streets dressed very skimpy and some were naked and being led around on leashes.we walked back to the hotel and we had lunch and the women rested and around 6 we had room service. We.