Just outside the restaurant,she turned to me and wrapped her arms around my body, stood on hertoes and kissed me, gently and very passionately. For a...second Iwondered if I was going to collapse. Her arm linked into mine, we walked to the hotel, which wasonly three blocks away. For the life of me, I can’t remember anythingexcept the feeling of our arms touching and the lingering taste of herkiss. The walk went quickly, and she was checking us in at the frontdesk. It was a fancy old. . I've a real life too ... lolSo, Tuesday, 19h, guys come in (one already fucked, and another I've already see : very nice guy ). I'm not ready for my session. Take them beer, and massage book (they are here for that lol ! ). I go to my room, don't close the door, and change to my black swimsuit (with full back coverage : speedo hydrasuit). They can't see me when I change.Put baskets on, remake ponytail, and go with them. They help me to close the back zip of the swimsuit.I run my session.. So now I have both hands on her small waist pull all the way out expect for the head and plow back in with a strong and penetrating stab and hit bottom again I can feel what should be an older well used pussy is surprisingly very tight and well fitting but it could be do to my size I could feel every time she would contract and have her orgasm and she would twist her hips and moan and whimper I now know I own this pussy , then I hear my wife call out (honey were are you ) so I know I don’t have. Even though she was always gone by the time we woke up, she always made sure to make us breakfast ready before she left.I ate my pancakes till I heard the bell ring at the front door. I quickly stuffed the last piece of my pancake in my mouth and grabbed my school bag. I grabbed one more pancake and went to open the door. As I suspected it was Jayden, my best friend. I gave her the pancake and she munched on it happily as I closed the door behind me.Jayden, like me, is seventeen. She is.