"No, I liked it better in the other room. Take it back."The other room was, of course, half way across the palace, and no-one else was around to help....he wandered around in front of him as he grunted and strained shifting the oxidised monstrosity from room to room. She spouted a line of incessant chatter and whims which she wanted him to do once they've finished this. Repaint the hallway, white this time. Hang that old tapestry in a different room. Polish the frame of her portrait. Her long. I never tire of her beautiful tanned looking Indian ass. I could see Tom glancing frequently even adjusting the mirror. Before long I was licking and playing with her pussy as Tom did his best to keep quiet and drive. The night before we had shared a motel room where Tom was tormented as my wife and I fucked in the very next bed or rather put on a show for him. Now he watched in the mirror as we made our way to the vans fold down bed and began fucking and whispering. You want him to help me. "Nah - it's cool."Felicia wiped her brow and made a disgusted sound. "I need to get out of these clothes and have a shower."I'd love to help. "I could go make sure that they aren't around, and then walk you down to your room."Her lips pursing, Felicia seemed to consider it. "I'm still a little afraid to go back out there." Her eyes brightened and she asked, "Think you might do me one more favor?"Kevin shrugged and smiled. "Yeah." Could you take my key and get the clothes laid out on the bed? I. She looked me in the eyes and said:“Then fuck me.”I looked at her and kissed her sweet plump lips as if I were nibbling them. Short, sweet kisses. Then they shortly went longer and longer. I stopped to take a breath.“God, you are so sexy,” I said in her ear, almost gutturally.I started to kiss her neck. Her breathing got heavier, turning me on more.“Oh… Oh, God…” She breathily said.She hastily took off her top, revealing her bra. I stopped for one second and looked at her beauty. At this time.