" He named a best-selling mystery writer we had both heard of. "That's my pen name. I write."We were both duly impressed! I knew from what I read on h...s BBS that he was very, very good at writing. "So anyway," he said, "back to this party idea..." I love it!" Pam exclaimed. "Sounds like a lot of fun."I had a crazy thought and spoke out "I wonder..." Spill it," Jenn said with a smile."Well, given the name of our BBS, I wonder how many people would show up if we told them that the party was going. Much to my dismay Ashlesha got up and wrapped herself in a tiny towel which just started above her nipples and ended below her butt-cheeks.A little here and there and some part of her would be exposed. This was a girl who always dressed conservatively opening up the door to a random room service guy. There was visible jaw drop on Suresh’s (Room service guy) face.He came in ogling at her and asked me if we needed breakfast while he couldn’t take his eyes off her. I told him to get it up and he. Nasem = “pls tumhara lund meri chut mein daaalo pls pls”I was really turned on by this and I immediately inserted my dick in her pussy and she gave a huge moan. I’m afraid the hotel staff might have heard her.Nasem = “pls aaaaah aur zooor se aaah aaaah pls meiney tumhare lund ko bahut time se miss kiya hai pls aauur zooor see aaah”She suddenly squirted a big one on my dick and I drank every drop of it.Nasem = “pls tumhaaara lund waapas ander daaalo pls aaaaah”I increased my pace and started. And he fucked me fast and hard. He liked slapping my ass which I have become very fond of too. Soon I was beginning to react. I couldn’t get my balance as he fucked me, he kept pushing down onto my husband’s lap, my lips pressed up on his tiny cock. My husband’s stale cum from earlier pressed into my face. Joey was fucking me pretty good and I started to wonder could every one fuck better than my cuckold husband Bill. Joey didn’t seem to have much experience but what he lacked he was making up.