Marie knew that this hotel was one where many foreigners stayed, so it would not be unusual for a guest to bring a Filipina “friend” to his room. ... few dollars slipped to the staff made sure that nobody would comment or ask for ID. Even though there were two Filipinas would not be unusual.Jane phoned Brad before they reached the hotel, and he was waiting for them in the lobby. Marie thought of the many times that she had entered a hotel such as this in Dubai in search of a man to fuck her, and. As she sorted them into order of importance, her toes still wiggling under the table a voice she thought she recognised asked “is this seat taken?“ As Frankie looked up her breath held in her throat as she opened her mouth to reply, no words came out.“In that case, seeing as you’re speechless, can I get you another coffee” he laughed.She swallowed deep, her tongue trying to wet the inside of her mouth to enable the words to come out, when it did she gasped “No its ok I have just got this. The team went into their dressing room but the coaches both came into the room we were in to see why the lights were on. “Well what do we have here?” Coach Mays asked out loud. “Looks like a couple of boys are fucking a MILF right here in my gym and they didn’t invite us did they coach?” Coach Herd asked his friend. “Well if there is fucking going on in my dressing room, I am doing it,” Coach Mays said. He came to where we were and shoved me aside. He grabbed Jackie by her hair and yanked. At one point, Byron leaned up and pulled me down, into a passionate kiss. Here I was, a 50 something man, fucking and kissing another man, with my wife moaning her approval. I was so horny that in no time I felt the familiar tingling in my balls that preceded an orgasm. Byron urged me on, moaning “fuck me … fuck me hard!” which I was most happy to oblige. Soon, I was past the point of no return, and began pumping my hot cum into Byron’s ass. After I came, I reached down and kissed him, and my.