“Go get comfortable,” Deborah said with a wink. “We’ll have drinks -- bourbon for you, correct? -- delivered to my suite.”How could I refuse...Twenty minutes later and back in jeans and a t-shirt, I knocked on the door of #401.The door opened. Shelly stood there in a tight yellow tank top and black panties. “Come in!” she exclaimed as she turned and strode away.Check that; thong, not panties. Deborah said, "Get comfortable." and Shelly certainly did.Shelly was slightly curvier than her business. There were lots of tiny holes around the cock-like cage that let the water seep out.His dick started to grow hard right before he ran out of the liquid. He filled up the syringe again and cleaned the cage one more. Still unsatisfied he continued to use the syringe a couple more times until he had become so enlarged that the holes could no longer let any water escape.Frustrated he washed his hair and face, then soaped up his hands to wash his ass. Knowing the sensors would go off if he spent too. It was a warm evening and she had on a pair of skin tight white denim shorts and a white cotton tank top. Her tanned skin looked very sexy in contrast to all that white. Once I thought she was buzzed enough to bring up the subject I started telling her some of the things my buddies had said about her. I noticed her nipples standing up and could tell she liked what she was hearing. I came out and asked her if she thought she could actually have sex with one of my friends. I was shocked when she. ..gulppp''''mphhhhh mmhhhh''the big cock making it way in my mouth between my pink mask mouth hole''oh my god your so hot like this , suck my cock sissy boy, im gonna show you girl''thrusting in my mouth making my head bounce back on the seat head rest''oh yes i knew it would happen , you all in pink tight slut gonna obey now''''all sexy and sucking cock, you wanted this dont hide it girl''loud gulping sound as my only reply, the dark veiny 9inch owning up my pussy mouth holding my hands up.