He pulled both of them away. She pouted. She looked up at his eyes. What next? He shook his head, as if disappointed. He had a frown. Leila instantly ...elt sad, like a bitch automatically empathizing with her master. He turned and walked out of the room. Leila stood up and hurried to catch up. “What? What’s wrong? What did I do wrong?” she pleaded as she watched his back in motion. He headed out the back door into his back yard and she walked into the back yard naked and wet with unrequited. She told me that she wanted me to remove the heels from her feet. I carefully slipped off the left heel and placed it gently on the floor. She said "I see Louisa taught you respect about a woman's things." I then carefully removed the right exposing her bunion and hammered toes. Molly said her feet were killing her and asked me to massage them. I eagerly agreed and began to slowly massage her soles and bunion. I took extra care around the bunion as knew it was painful at best for her at all. If he was a straight guy he would have reacted differently. So I boldly took out my cellphone and dialed my room number on its screen and I saw him taking a glance on it. I left the bar in five minutes and was in my room for a shower. In about half an hour or so there was a knock on my door, it was him. I opened the door with a towel around my waist and asked “how may I help you sir?” He looked as if he was frozen, so I pulled him in and planted a kiss on his mouth. He was melting like a. I fill your pussy for a second time tonight.Exhausted, you are reclining face down on the bed. I gather a good look at your tight ass and your gaping pussy. Our combined juices are oozing out from your parted lips. In fact, they are starting to soak into the sheets. I decide to take advantage of your tired state, scooping up some of cum that is leaking out. Using one hand to separate your ass cheeks, the other hand spreads cum around your tiny opening. Before this trip I would had never.