It had to be a five-star hotel. I found the bar and recognized Harold right away. He was sitting at the bar sipping a drink and looking very lonely.I ...omposed myself and walked over to introduce myself. "Hello, Harold. I'm Tina. I'm glad to meet you."He looked me up and down and seemed pleased with what he saw. He offered me a drink, so I ordered a White Russian. We sat and talked and drank for over an hour.At one point, I excused myself to go to the ladies' room. When I returned, Harold was. "Oh, sorry," I muttered as my tone picked up in strength and my grip firmed up. "You startled me, that's all."Brianna smiled demurely and she blushed.I immediately realized that she would be under the impression that I was flirting with her. Or perhaps she was getting a mild ego-boost by a handsome guy sputtering nervously around her. "Um, I don't want you to get the wrong impression," I stammered a bit. "But you actually look JUST like my sister."Her face fell a bit. Not many romantically. In other words, she taught me to be an attentive lover, understanding of her needs at any given time.A gift that I will always thank her for, as I enjoyed future partners.Shirley had a huge appetite for fuck pleasures and could orgasm repeatedly - producing copious flows of cunt juices.She also enjoyed giving and hearing verbal encouragement - gentle words and phrases or raunchy explicit words and phrases/commands.We both liked to hear each other grunt during fucking.The first pleasures Shirley. This action was answered with a thrust of his hips as he groaned and gripped her tit harder. She had to giggle.Prue felt the sensation of her milk being let down as his fingers pulled on her nipple. Gently she removed his hand and wiggled out of his embrace. “Where are you going woman?” he asked sleepily.“Sorry lover but someone else has first dibs on my titties at this time of the morning,” she told him as she grabbed her wrap.“Tell her to leave me some this time,” he replied. Prue laughed and.