I had to finger her under a table and play with her until I got her to go and stuff those little sexy panties up into her very wet pussy. She then re...urned, her panties in her pussy and she was soaked. We headed back to the hotel, my hands on her ass as we walked and kissing passionately on the way to the room. Once in the room, I shoved her and pinned her hard against the door as my hands explored her hot horny body, teasing her clit but nothing more. Then I had to rip open her blouse and. I thought I have to get to them. I made way towards them. I introduced myself to them. Their name was Shane and Mark. They were Americans. Shane was around 6’3” and mark was 6’2”. Both had a great physique. I guessed they would be having a pretty huge shaft. Both offered me a drink. We started chatting. They were contantly staring a my huge boobs. I knew they were lusting over my melons. I knowno one can resist my juicy body. We three hit the dance floor. They were all over me. Shane hugged me. My hot quivering pussy went into rapid spasms as another orgasm rocked my already soaking wet cunt with tiny explosive burst of pleasure that turned into one long shaking trembling orgasm that erupted deep down inside my cum filled pussy.I wiped my pussy as best as I could on the roll of toilet paper Richard packed but I still felt all sticky and messy. I told him drive us to the lake as I needed to clean up. He must have shot a gallon of sperm in me. I threw my jeans into the back of the jeep. I’m going to have to pay more attention to the regulations to stay out of trouble.I spoke to Angie about the credit card problem. She said she wasn’t surprised. It was something she’d seen on a notice from DOSA, that they expected men would find it increasingly difficult to get financial service products. DOSA suggests that where a sponsor is a joint account holder with the man, they provide a cash allowance or they get the bank to give them a cash card with a pre-set limit. Angie says that.