“Walk in, please,” the voice said. Kristin heard the click of the electric lock as the door eerily creaked opened. Before her was a steel-staircas..., with an arrow painted on the wall, pointing up. Seeing nothing else, she climbed the stairs and opened the door at the top of the landing. Inside, the girl behind the voice greeted her; she was a very beautiful Oriental girl, with long flowing jet-black hair and a face that belonged on a porcelain doll. Her Kimono dress was a bright orange silk, it. The girl was a petite blonde with her face firmly buried in this woman’s pussy. The blond was naked except for a pair of black panties that were pulled down over her butt. She was hanging off the bed and had her hands wrapped around the other woman’s thighs as if she were holding on for dear life. The woman that was on her back was arching her back even more now and her breathing was becoming very erratic. She was close to cuming; it was one of the sexiest sites I had ever seen in my life. . “Bloody hell,” I exclaimed, “He’s got a few bob then.”“He’s got a lot of everything,” she giggled, “Hey did you bring my laptop?”“Yes, it’s in your bag upstairs.”“Let’s order some champagne and go and check it for messages shall we?”I swear she wiggled that lovely little backside even more than usual as she ordered the champagne.“Are you wearing anything under those pants?” I asked in the lift.“Of course I am,” she laughed, “It’s called Chanel number 9.”In our suite she booted her laptop up and. "Nice girls don't fuck and tell, right Misty?" Realizing she was hoist on her own petard, Janet pulled her top up over her face, effectively hiding it, but exposing her melons."And just when did you start being a 'nice girl'? You hardly gave me a chance to sit on him last night." Misty complained loudly over the howling laughter in the large room.Jake added to the mirth with, "Come to think of it, has anybody seen Ralph today? Is he in the hospital, or did you guys just fuck him to death?" He.