“Good evening, sir,” said the receptionist. “How can I help?”"I hope you have a room available. The blizzard has made driving treacherous."“...e have lots of rooms! That same blizzard has meant nearly all our weekend bookings have cancelled. What would you like, a double, en-suite, or one of our business suites?”He took a business suite.“I must warn you that most of our staff can’t get here tonight, so it will be reduced service in the restaurant.”“As long as there is something to eat I’ll be. My cunt tingles at the thought of another fucking when I realize your slowing down. You stop the car and tell me to get out. We're in a parking lot behind a seedy bar outside of town. The lot is empty...you have parked in the back. I get out and you follow your huge uncut Italian salami sticking out of your pants slickwith my spit. I get on the hood and spread my legs but you laugh, "you’re cunt needs to recover from my cock slut...I'm going to fuck another hole". It hits me what you’re saying. My new outfits would then be delivered to Joan’s apartment. George said that I would move into the apartment with Joan. I said, “George, I can’t move in with Joan, I don’t have a job yet to pay rent.” George smiled and said, “I already have talked to a friend and you will have a job starting on Monday.”I forgot to ask George what the job was, I was too excited. When I got home, I told mom and dad that I thought I might have a job when I interviewed on Monday. They wanted to know what kind. "Oh my God!" She screamed. I was more than ready to shove my cock deep inside her and enjoy the feeling of Morgan’s tight pussy wrapped around it. My excitement was out of control. Before I began I looked into her eyes."Are you ready?" I asked.Lust was ablaze in her eyes. "Yes, fuck me, please!" she begged.I lifted her legs, and moved forward the few inches that separated us from our goals, my cock was seeming to aim itself at her virgin pussy that was now fully exposed before me.I settled.