After a few minutes of trying I sat down on the couch. Maybe the tv would tell me where I was. Hotels always had their own information channel.Before ...he actual screen came to life, the speakers came alive. “Welcome to the Agen News Network.” My mouth hung open when the screen finally came to life. and looking at the screen, I was staring at myself.What the fuck was this! It has to be some big dream/nightmare. I was broken out of my daze by the phone ringing on a table by the couch. Picking up. "I did not choose to go out with you to be celibate. Now stop fucking around, and start, well, fucking." Can't we sneak into your room like last weekend? Surely Jenny's gone by now." Fiona sighed, and tried to look out of the shed window, but, unable to see much, opened the flimsy wooden door and stepped out into the cold, swirling wind to focus on the building in the distance. "Shut it, it's freezing!" Greg moaned."You girl," the naked Fiona taunted with a giggle. "The light in our room's. I sort out your inner lips from your outer lips mostly using my mouth and tongue. My tongue teases the edges of your inner lips and follows to where your clit is hiding. My tongue delves into your pussy’s font of delicate love juice. It is seemingly flowing. I take the fingers of one hand to very gently pull back the sheath hiding your clit. My tongue toys with your clit and seemingly has a mating dance of sorts with it. I am able to roll the tip of my tongue around it. I use the two middle. Me-kya kar rahe hai aap? Dad-kuch ni beta ek baat kahu buran a mano to Me-ha boliye mujhe unki ankho me hawas nazar arahi tiDad-kya tum mere sath sex karogi vo nase me bna kisi dark e bole ja rahe the mein ye sab sunke heran ho gayiMe-aap ne jada pi li hai aap jake so jaiye mein apki beti hu dekh ke boliye aur mein dad ko uthane lagi unke rum me le jane ke liyeJese hi mein unhe room me leke phochi pata ni kaha se unme itni takat agayi ki unhone mujhe pakad ke bed pe fek diya aur meri or lapke.