Then, through her pleasure-drugged daze, she heard Mrs. Vastos's piercing voice. "Oh, Miss Susie. You do so good. Both my boys really enjoy, I ca... tell. But you don't mind stop for minute. Here is George. George my nephew. He have nice schlong too. George, you take clothes off and show Miss Susie your schlong." George had slipped into the kitchen almost unnnoticed, and had stood in shocked silence for several minutes before his aunt noticed him. What an incredible sight. That. Every time his lips touch me, I feel electric sparks shoot all over my body. His kisses are moving towards my ass. He starts kissing the outside of my upper thigh. I hope his kisses go where I think they’re going. They do. -GASP- He hasn’t even touched my pussy lips. Please let me sit down. Oh, I’m already sitting. He’s kissing the top of my thigh and now it’s moving closer and closer to my wet pussy. Oh please, please kiss me there. I’m begging you. -MOAN- YES! He’s kissing my pussy lips. Such. Would anyone even know my name?The desk clerk took my credit card and then the jerk asked for my driver's license. I didn't like the way he kept glancing at Shirley.He had my credit card and driver's license but still turned the guest book around before asking, "Will you be staying more than one night, Mr. Oldham?"I had signed the guest book, Mr. and Mrs. Samuel K. Oldham."I reserved the room for two nights," I said, thinking that this would be a good time to take Darien up on his offer to have. It stood at chest height, with atouchscreen panel facing the user and a small vending slot midway down thefront. I could tell Josh was eyeing me with curiousity and buildinganticipation. I swiped my bank card beside the touchscreen and watched themachine spring to life with my history and a million possibilities.Normally I would have to scroll through the options to find a body shape,size and every other attribute to truly express the person I had decidedto be for the next 48 hours but tonight.