Staring into those wicked red eyes again I see that overwhelming desire I've been feeling, echoed on his face as he looks at me. That hand which has p...easured me so wonderfully withdraws, sliding back up my abdomen. Up it goes; the fingers trailing ever-so-slightly past my navel, tracing the lines of my heaving ribcage and brushing against my tender nipples. All the while, the Demon of Lust stares into my very soul. He knows me, really knows me and I believe he cares for me as well. His hand. We were both wearing knee length silk dressing gowns without belts.And they were wide open.Kerri has often told me a semi-naked body is far sexier than a totally naked one.At that moment I loved Kerri’s long legs in high heels, her good tits with erect nipples and her shaved pussy.Just as Judy said, Jean Pierre was obviously French, bi-lingual, handsome, and twenty years younger than us.We would soon learn if he was well hung and as Judy suspects bisexual.“Wow, what a greeting.“Two very. Each fantasy can be read on its own. I was feeling really good. My presentation went exceptionally well. I was headed back to my hotel room to get ready to celebrate. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do to celebrate. I might hit the town or try out the fancy pool, but first I needed to go back to my room to get out of my coat and tie. There was a maid’s cart in front of my room. Darn, I would have to wait for the maid to finish before I could do anything. I opened the door to my room. There. "She lay down upon the bed beside Danny, who propped himself up on an elbow and ran his free hand over her body, from tits to box and back again. Glenn came into the room, a towel around his middle, and stopped to look wide-eyed at them."Hi, Glenn," Danny said. "We're glad you're here. Come over and help me fuck my mother. She wants us both to dick her."Glenn dropped the towel and came over to the bed, his cock rising and swelling with each step he took. "You know, I always wanted to screw my.