" "Whatever, your like DD." No I'm not, I'm a C." "Oh whatever, take your shirt off."I did what I was told and took one of my 2 shirts off. He grabbed...my boobs and I looked over at him and smiled. "Their a D." he said, acting like it was nothing. "Well then why in the hell do I wear a C bra?" I replied, not giving up that I was in desperate need of a boob job. "What the fuck ever, let me see it then." I complied, and took my bra off, leaving me in a very flimsy shirt. He took it and read the. The Hotel was so quiet that night, no customers around and the Receptionist looking at TV, sitting over the reception desk. So I had time to see what she was wearing, just a one-piece net dress, nothing under, and a coat and nothing more than a pair of heels. I was surprised and delighted with this exhibitionist slut. She just pulls up her coat revealing her naked skin from her legs to her back, bending her curvy ass in a hot and voluptuous way.I start talking to her, putting my arm over her. We have nothing to say. I look up to the fall sky. The breeze is slowly undressing the moon, modest behind some flimsy clouds. Mark sits the glasses on the step of the deck. The silence begins to feel heavy when the breeze returns to earth and his hands move to my neck. They slide down my shoulders and begin to undo the buttons on my blouse. He pushes the fabric away and then looks up. I have on a red lace bra with the look of a corset. My breasts threaten to spill over the top. I was thinking. She unzipped my pants and took out my Lund and was surprised because she had never seen a BIG Lund before(because her husband Lund is too small), and said “It’s very big”. I then said “Suck it” and she did as she was told. She was sucking my Lund like she was sucking an ice cream during the summer. I shouted out that I was going to come and the bitch took my knob into her mouth and continued to suck. My spunk came shooting out, she couldn’t even swallow it all. It began coming out of her mouth.