He agreed and we switched place. There before me was Robert, laying back with his self oiled cock hard and laying against his stomach. I approached hi..., and stroked his cock with my hand to get the oil, and then for then for the first time placed his head in my mouth, moved my lips to drop saliva down his shaft and crept down his cock. He wasn't huge but definately not small, probably 6.5 or 7 inches would be my guess. I could get half was down before my throat would say no more, so I tried the. You ready baby? You ready to get that pink little pussy stretched?”I reluctantly pulled her plastic cock free of my mouth, dripping with saliva, and coyly made my way up to the bed. I positioned myself on my back, legs spread wide and watched as Sasha knelt between my legs. I moaned as I felt her slap the thick head against my drenched slit then slowly push against my tiny hole. She felt the resistance from my tightness and paused.“Oh do it Sasha. Please. Fuck me. Fuck me with that fat cock.. The next morning I reported for duty and undertook the task in hand. I returned back to the hotel to find it quite deserted, just a handful of people going about their business. I asked one of the porters where the best tourist attractions were, he explained the best he could since English was not the island’s official language. I set off that evening in the vague directions that I had been given. There was a quaint little restaurant that caught my eye, ‘D’larosa’ was the name painted on the. He knew Rev. Paul was out of town that weekend and his wife should be home, so he called. The phone rang several times before Miranda finally answered and he asked her why she wasn’t at the charity meeting. She tried to give him some lame excuse about she wasn’t feeling well. He knew she was lying and told Miranda to meet him at the motel in two hours, then hung up the phone before she could argue with him.Sitting at the motel waiting on Miranda, he was pretty sure she’d show up. Miranda had.