Our lips met as our tongues danced in each other’s mouth. I felt his hand go between my legs as his hand rubbed at my pussy.Keith slipped two finger... up inside my pussy. His fingers knew just where to go. His fingers rubbed at that rough spot also known as my G spot. I moaned as I wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him even more passionately as his fingers rubbed at my G spot.Now up to this point in my life, most men did not know where to find this spot. The women I had been with always. When I got to the place I was surprised to see that it wasn’t a house but what looked like an old office block. I made my way in and soon met up with the two men from the Hotel. “she likes a bit of cock your missus, don’t she?” said one. Laughing I had to agree. “too right, nothings too much for her! Now, what you got planned?” The more I was told the stiffer my cock became. In the middle of what looked like an old boardroom there was a huge double bed. Either side of that were tripods with. He saw the girls door propped open with a maintenance cart and he tried not to look, hard on sticking out, headed quickly for the flight of stairs up to his apartment. Then a voicelike jimmy Stewart on helium " well, hey there Jones, up early this morning?" It was his land lord "yes Mr. Bob, have to do some laundry before work" he drawled, not realizing how exhausted he was until he heard himself. Bob creaked in his upstate New York whine "I'm up early too, couldn't sleep and Daphnie needed a. " She declared in a sultry voice. She slid down an inch and then back up. "Somebody promised they could satisfy that sexual b**st. Do you remember? Well Jonathan, are you going to keep your mommy satisfied? Are you going to give her this huge dick whenever she needs it? Hmmm?" "Yes!" I cried. "Are you sure? I can't let you cum in me unless you're sure." "I promise mom...fuck I promise!" "Good boy!" She cooed before allowing herself to drop on my erect pole. She paused a second and then started.