She was, even after two massive orgasms, so hungry for more, thrusting her hips up towards me as I started to screw her harder and faster.Then we roll...d and she was on top of me riding me like fury, grinding back and forth on my swollen tool, her smooth shaven mound, so wonderfully lubricated with his cum, and sliding against me. Her head was thrown back tossing from side to side and her eyes shut tight as she moaned and sighed with pleasure, I knew she would cum again soon and could also feel. Only a double bedroom. Neha said she can’t afford that room and will look elsewhere. She was about to leave when I said, “If you don’t mind we can share that room together.”This was a bold move. I waited to see how she would react. She looked at me for a bit with suspicion. Then suddenly smiled at me and said, “Ok.” I told the receptionist about the new arrangement. After 10 minutes we went to our room. It was a big room with a sofa set, dressing table, a few chairs, and the bed.I put my bag on. The headline on the newsstand made me lurch. 'Group Bombers Named.' Trying to steady my shaking hand, I bought a copy of The Sun and saw on the front page a large clear photograph of the girl now hiding in the car park loos, a couple of hundred yards away. It showed Sarah topless, in a carefree pose at the beach. If I hadn't known its dreadful import, it would have made me sigh at her natural sexiness, the unembarrassed smile that shone straight at me.I went to the chemist, intent on buying. I felt my body answer the call of my thoughts with tingles spreading from my center and shivers covering my skin. I thought about Jerry’s whispered words about my response to his touch, reliving the way his hands had made me feel, the tension and the explosive climaxes. I smiled as my mind caressed the memory of Ben losing control, his fierce need for me almost causing him pain. The haze of pleasant memories was abruptly pushed aside by the realization that it was a workday and that I hadn’t.