I’m a Goddess now ... what do I need with sleep?” Des grinned.Meanwhile, I entered her pussy missionary-style, while Sandra licked my balls with h...r forked tongue and Amy sucked her large tits (rather greedily, too). As for the rest, let’s just say that it was a good thing that we had no neighbors nearby to complain about the moans, groans, hisses, and grunts that went on all night long.In the morning, I awoke to the smell of coffee brewing and breakfast in bed, brought to me by none other than. Is that really.... him?! I'm a virgin, but I'm pretty sure his size isn't normal.Dustin raised a hand and set it on my cheek. Suddenly, I remembered that today was when the maids came to clean everything. "Dustin, the door." I said against his lips."Told the maids to clean tomorrow and locked it already." He responded, using his rough index finger to trace patterns all over my torso. I shivered and groaned. Dustin pulled away, despite my complaints. He chuckled and kissed my chest, going lower. She was trembling uncontrollably. She had an idea of what was in store for her and part of her was in denial while another part of her, a part she'd tried to silence for years, began to respond. It sniffed and huffed over her entire frame until it stopped with its face right above hers. It leaned into her until it's face was all but touching hers. She was surprised to find that in spite of it's repulsive appearance, the smell emanating from it was actually pleasant. Thank God for small favors,. So you want to get to Amsterdam for a sex weekend, he told us, you give away all your credits and ride an airplane, then, get this, you’d spend even more credits, I guess your family gave you those or something, I dunno. But you’d have to do it to stay at a regular hotel.That’s not the worst part though. You go to all that trouble and get scared half to death getting there, then you’d have to pay for each sex you had and we’re talking more than it costs to go to a concert! Imagine paying.