She knelt down and then, before I brace myself, she takes me in her mouth.Looking down I see her wet brown hair swaying with the rhythm of her head b...bbing back and forth on my dick. IT was great.She stopped before long saying, "I just wanted to prep you." She stood up, turned her back to me, placed her hands on the wall in front of her and commanded, "Fuck me."She didn't have to tell me twice. She arched her back, poking her butt out. I found my destination and slid on in. I fucked her. I. Another woman is reading in there. She smiles at me when I finally become aware of her presence."Hi, you must be Anna. I'm Karen. Spencer's driver told me you would be spending the night with us. He also shared your delightful if slightly tragic story about your suitcase mishap."Thinking she is making fun of me, I just nod my head."I'm sorry, Anna, I did not mean to make light of your predicament. I share a similar back history, minus the cocktail umbrellas of course. Spencer picked me up years. She is already wet and she pushes a finger of his against her lips. He starts to wake and it doesn’t take him long to realise where his hand is. He starts to move his finger slowly up and down her cunt lips. She is already moaning and raising her hips into his hand. He rubs her cunt and clit with his finger feeling her getting wetter. She leans into him and kisses him passionately, her tongue quickly finding his. She is now more on her side then her back and she wraps a leg. I then stood up and turned to face my back towards him. He grabbed me by the waist and bent over me. I could feel his cock near my ass, which to my surprise was still rock hard. He yanked hold of my breasts and squeezed on them hard, I hissed through my teeth. As he fondled with my breasts, he rubbed against my body. I was so horny, and my throbbing wet pussy really wanted some cock. I reached my arm around to grab Mr. Patterson's cock. When I finally had it, I pressed it against my pussy. I.