..and yet, eventually, and in spite of the guilt that attended it, he always returned for yet another fabulous blow job!Of course, he told himself, in...such moments, that he really wasn't 'cheating' on Cynthia at all! After all, he wasn't having sex with ANOTHER WOMAN! Surely that made a difference! Right? Of course it did! It had to! This was just sex ('just sex')! There was no love involved in it. And, since it was with another guy, there could be no possibility of getting another woman. ’ ‘Perfect. Five more minutes.’ ‘But we’re already late.’ ‘Men,’ Tanya shook her head with a laugh. She spent the next five minutes making herself even more perfect, and we headed toward the door. As she exited, the door next to us opened up. Cammie Rowe and Rabbit Parker had the room next door. We smiled at each other, somewhat embarrassed at having been ‘caught’ coming out of our hotel rooms. It did make me thankful, though, that Tanya had insisted on holding off until after the dance. Even. I turned on the water and made sure it was hot, but not too hot. As it was ready, we both got in and enjoyed our shower together.“Oh, nice,” Travis let out, as he eyeballed my boobs.“Well, I'd think so too, if I had a nice rack to stare at,” I replied.We both laughed, and gave each other a kiss. We let the water get us wet for a couple minutes and then we were drenched. I took his shampoo and put it in his hair. I rinsed it, and then he did the same for me. I soaped up a squeegee and actually. She fed off this dark, dirty exhibitionism, and her building climax intensified as she drank in her own depravity. He took out his cock and began stroking it while he watched Brooke get fucked. She felt Shawn’s tempo increase to a frantic pace, and then his body tense. He was about to fill her perfect pussy full of the cum she craved. She encouraged him with her words. “Yes. Fuck your slut. Fill me with your hot cum. Use my married cunt and cum inside me. Fuck me good, you bad boy. Take me and.