Who knew what they were getting into. But, that would have involved yet another splitting of the group. They were too divided as it was.On the fourth ...anding, the newcomer led them down the row of wooden doors. It definitely looked like a motel, or maybe very small apartments. The place was not in good repair. The railings were rusting, with orange paint peeling off (the color change was an improvement at least). Down below, weeds grew up between paving stones. There was no sign of life,. “I want this Andy. I’ve wanted this moment for too long now to turn back.” She raised herself up along my cock, then glided back down. Slowly at first, then gradually picking up pace until she had a nice rhythm. I adjusted my legs to better support her and to allow myself to meet her bouncing with thrusts of my own.Not wanting to blow too early I pushed her Emily off and had her get on her hands and knees. Getting behind her, I grabbed hold of her ass, kneading it and then playfully smacking. It was ten o'clock. and we took the subway home to me. When we went in, Mom and Dad were sitting on the couch watching TV. We said hi to them and went into my room.Fiona had become horny and wanted to kiss me."Shall we do it?" she asked."Okay," I replied.We laid down on my bed and cuddled. She touched my tits on the outside of my sweater.“You have so delicious tits," said Fiona."Thank you, you too," I replied, feeling her tits. They were quite large and heavy."Can we lock the door?" asked. "I hate lawyers," she said, grinning."Oh, stop it," I said softly. Remembering she had Hammerstein's phone number in her Rolodex, I tried to keep the knowledge from crossing my face. But I needn't have worried. Our next arrivals were an adequate distraction."Alex, how nice to see you," Chantelle said, a little too effusively.I recognised Alex O'Donohue, the senatorial candidate, at once, and shook his offered hand firmly. "Welcome, Alex. It's good of you to come." Always up for a shindig,.