Andrea was wearing very short cut off Jean shorts and a skin tight white cotton tank top. From where I was setting I could see more than half of her a...s cheeks while she was working on his thick cock. She stopped sucking and stood up straight still facing Tim. Her tiny denim shorts were all up in her ass crack , she started unfastening her pants and wiggled her hips as she pulled them down. Once they hit the deck she kicked them towards me. I bent over and picked them up as she turned her back. So I let her treat me like a plastic action figure – moving when she made me move, holding my position when she stopped moving me. I let her put the top on me. She wasn’t gentle about it but she wasn’t hurting me either so I suppose I shouldn’t complain.That top doesn’t have proper buttons. It has little loops of braid that link together. They can be a bit fiddly to do up. Tara cursed as she realized that and stepped close to me so that she could link them up. She had the tip of her tongue. Then I began to play with her nipples, very easy at first, then somewhat harder. Once again she began to moan as what I was once stroking I now pulled and twisted. I reached over and got the peg."Please don't do that," she asked firmly.I ignored her plea and pressed my index finger and thumb on her tit about an inch behind her nipple. When I picked up the peg she made an audible noise, but did not say anything. Using my index finger and thumb I pinched about half an inch behind her nipple. It's zero conversation, black canvas, no strings affair. After exchanging a few messages, to make sure he wasn't a complete psycho I got my stuff ready to head out. With instructions to find his room i head into the hotel. I find myself outside his door with my hand on the handle. My heart beats faster as I push the door open to a room filled only by the light of the tv and the bathroom door is ajar. As I step straight into the bathroom, closing the door behind me, I just see his feet on the.