The moment the door to the room closed behind them, they dropped the bags and fell into each other’s embrace. Without warning, Jay pinned her agains... the wall, sinking to his knees. He pulled at the tie on the side of the skirt, allowing it to work itself free, the material sliding down her legs as if in slow motion. Jay took a moment to stare at what he had only seen via picture and video until that moment. Her pubic hair was shaved clean, giving him a clear look at her outer lips, swollen. "My, you do look stunning. Al you need is the proper makeup, honey."Suzy was a professional makeup artist for various film studios. I had met her in a bar quite by accident. Of course, I always enjoyed talking to people in bars. After all, isn't that the reason people go out? If I merely wanted to get drunk, I'd stay home. It would be a lot cheaper.But the real reason - aside from the fact that Suzy was very good looking - that I began to talk at length with Suzy was a plastic bag she had. What a pity." Then she laughed again. I was glad she was in a good mood. It was far better than her being angry with me over something she might've suspected about Carol."How about you set the speed and I'll just run alongside you?" Okay." There was no argument about her being too fast for me this time.So we set off. We chatted occasionally, when a subject crossed any of our five minds. We talked about our respective martial arts a little. Donna was still very happy and proud that she'd found. Her pussy slickly accommodated every thrust, her legs spreading even more so that I could really see the vibrator penetrating her. My cock was twitching again as I wished that it was my cock that was inside of her. She continued, pushing it in and out, her eyes were closed, her face full of concentration, as she used the vibrator for her pleasure, sliding it in and out. I automatically started to increase the pace of my strokes, stroking my foreskin up and down, hard and fast, as the sight.