Fuck me...don't stop. Fill me up that big monster of yours." she screamed. I grunted. Her pussy muscles loosen there grip on my cock. My toes curl...d. Her toes curled. I let go over her nipples from my mouth. "YES!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled. A second later I erupted deep inside her. I could feel a big load come from deep inside my balls to the tip of my cock. A huge wave of lust came over me. I was still coming for the next few moments. I fell on top of her. Then she orgasm. "YES!!!!! God. She was naked and fingering her shaved pussy with her right hand."What about, you know, um, dad." Didn't you hear what he said?" She threw her head back and laughed."Yeah, well, take care, can mean a lot of different things." I had probably cum a thousand times with her image in my mind's eye, her perfect pert breasts, her full hips, her legs wrapped around my body as I pegged her standing in my dirty dreams."He meant fuck, Kyle, as in you are now going to fuck me." She walked into my room. He saw me and I gave him a quick wave. He returned it then continued on. I looked up once more at the building, adjusted my bag over my shoulder, and headed inside. Pulling the letter out of my back pocket. I walked up to the hotel desk. Can I have the key to Room 303? The man behind the desk gave me a confused look. Im sorry, he paused to take a look at me. …miss. But that room is not open to the public. As you may know only one person allowed in that room, Stephen King. Oh I know. And I have. She would ask for the guards to be replaced by assassins from the agency, as the officers of the ship had already been. She looked forward to their relationship of two months before that day. She intended to shag him dry before having to kill him. She thought about saving his penis and freezing it to make a dildo and then laughed. He didn't ask why. He was sound asleep already. After all, he was 47 years old. She was only 27 (she told him she was 22).The two months at followed were great..