The other hand was raised and empty. Her voice sounded pained but she said, "Surrender. It's over."I could see movement as the men in front of her rel...ased their weapons and slowly stood with their hands raised. I carefully moved out with my rifle hanging around my neck and my pistol in my hand. I came behind the woman and said in a conversational tone, "Move slowly forward after I frisk you." I felt her up thoroughly. Living with Lisa had taught me where women could hide weapons. She only. Before I could do anything I heard a woman’s voice, Now my heart started pounding as I quietly crept up-stairs and across the landing. I then heard not one but two women’s voices and moaning with pleasure. As I reached the door, which took only a second but it seemed to take forever, I looked through the slight opening not knowing what to expect!!, my cock was already hard and was starting to strain against my shorts, as I looked into the bedroom I found the voices were coming from our laptop,. It was not a sexual moan, exactly, but that of a gourmand enjoying the taste of something delicious. I imagined she must be enjoying the saltiness of my pre-come mixing with the sweetness of the strawberry.I let go of the back of her head, the strands of her thick hair running between my fingers.“Swallow,” I smiled.She smiled up at me and swallowed the strawberry.“Fuck me?” she askedI smiled. I knew the hammock would not offer enough support to provide any leverage to make a proper job of it. An hour after I showed her the room, a huge black buck picked up the key in the lobby. Couple hours after I went up with her drink order and found them brazenly still coupled. She did say 'come on in', and you'd think bellboys had seen everything, but with only a sheet wrapped around their waists, I could tell he was still in her, could even see the outline of his huge balls, as she was sort of sitting in his lap, facing me. Groaning a couple of times as he grinned, she rode his thrust, and I.