There were guards on each floor and their papers were checked every time they stepped into or out of a lift, or went up or down a staircase. Even with...the Colonel in full uniform, his papers were checked scrupulously and on the floor where their bedroom was, their booking was checked against a list.When he left her after breakfast had been served in their room, Room 210, he warned her not to leave their rooms, not even to go into the corridor outside, as she did not have her papers, the. My aching hungry cunt needed really some attention and I did not want to use my nice huge toys to satisfy my needs of a good piece of cock…I decided the best place to find some men available for a good fuck session would be the local adult theater. I had not been there for a long while lately.I dressed up like a real street hooker. I would wear a silver short dress that barely covered my round buttocks and contained my nice boobs, with a long cut cleavage at the front. No thong at all and a. And she was beautiful, of Indian heritage and a traffic-stopping body. She was from a fairly repressive family where boyfriends were out of the question, especially non-Indian boyfriends, and I was the lucky recipient of her kicking against that and exploding into the freedom of living away from home for the first time.One night we'd had a bit to drink in the bars around the city and gone into a club. By one o'clock we were both a bit buzzed. I left her on the dancefloor to go to the bathroom. Eagerly, Keith got up and removed his clothes, exposing his large hard cock. Walking over to join in the fun, Keith stood next to Gary.Katy, continued to stroke Gary's cock, while she began to lick the head of Keith's dick. Soon her mouth and hand where bobbing in unison as she worked both cocks.Excited to eat her pussy, Gary got Katy onto the bed and spread her long legs, exposing her beautiful pink pussy. Licking a finger, Gary quickly slid his finger over her moist pussy lips, and into her.