The directions to their hotel were clear, and - even with Sara navigating - after only a few minutes, they found it. Sam maneuvered the car into a nar...ow space in the car park and carried their two weekend bags into the foyer. The hotel was all they could have hoped for - small, old fashioned and romantic. Sara was delighted to find as they checked in that Sam had reserved their room as if they were husband and wife. She loved this romantic gesture, and playfully pinched the fleshy part of his. You guys won’t even imagine about the fantasies I had about her. Or the ways I was thinking of getting to fuck her. But it always helped me when jerking off.Whenever we had sleepovers at her place. Us cousins were supposed to sleep together. I mean I was about 19 years old then. But I was always excited to sleep with her. Even though all of us cousins were together. I would somehow manage to sleep next to her only.And moreover, she was a heavy sleeper. Like, very deep sleeper. At times, I even. “Fuckin’ slag. On your knees and suck me off.” He said, then spat a huge, phlegmy wad into her face. I saw her gag as it dribbled into her mouth. She fell to her knees and pulled his pants down. His cock sprang out, hard. It was pretty average though a bit weirdly shaped. She took it in her mouth and started sucking. Occasionally, he would pull her head towards him, forcing his prick into her throat so that she choked. He would laugh whenever he did this. He came about four minutes in.. Her toes curl as she goes through her agony. She rubs the vibrator in a fast, circular way on and around her clit. She fingers herself rapidly, causing her tank top to fall even further and her headboard to tap the wall. Her knees press up and back arches, forcing her sweaty chest to point up to the ceiling. She lets out a set of loud groans and halts fingering herself as her pussy grips and releases her fingers at least seven times. She catches her breath and sliders her fingers out slowly..