?Sir, Sir!!! May I cum!!? She begs out, whimpering loudly.?Yes, Slut, you may cum, cum around my hard cock as it thrusts in and out of your slutty cun....?With this affirmative she screams out, letting herself go, her body tenses, then suddenly explodes, her orgasm racing through her body violently, she shudders intensely, her cunt throbbing around his cock, juices flowing down her legs. He pulls out of her cunt, leaving her moaning and still coming down from her intense orgasm. Moving around to. But that thanks was to be short lived. "Maxine, I have to go to the front desk. They just got a package for me and it's really important. I'll be right back. Don't go away," and with that, he dashed out the door. A few minutes passed and Maxine was getting more and more frustrated. She was hornier than hell and her 'tormentor' was out doing errands. The brunette kept glancing at the digital clock on the nightstand and watching the minutes flick by. . .5, 6, 7. Finally, 18 minutes. He was here. I picked up the water glass in front of me and took a long, cold drink. Half of me wanted to run out of the door and back to my hotel before he could see me, but the other half retained an intense curiosity which made me stay where I was, trying to still my suddenly shaking hand. He was not as tall as I’d expected. In my mind, he stood as high as my previous partner’s six foot three, but I realised I was very mistaken. Would there be other things I’d misjudged about him as well? He. ”“Doesn’t sound too bad.”“No sure doesn’t. Our little Supermarket carries more off world stuff than the stores at Halstaad and no one raises an eyebrow if you buy it.”“That’s where I need to go next.”“Get yourself a snapper coat or something. It gets real cold here, Longnight or not.”Loaded to with Cleaners, mops brooms buckets and gallons of Cleaners as well as a portable Nanite recycler and an inflatable Washing machine, I made my way back to the pillar burg.The flier now was clean, fully.