"Why are you asking these questions? You seemed to suggest this morning that I was having sex with someone, and it sounds like you are again tonight."...You are totally faithful to me, Cynthia. You like being married to me and don't want to play the field?" I pressed."Yes! I am, but I am really beginning to resent your line of questioning," snapped Cynthia. "You've spoiled my mood." That's a real fucking shame," I growled back. "These may put you back in the mood. They're quite stimulating!"I had. Her free hand was buried deep between her legs working on her smooth wet pussy. After a few minutes she raised her dripping fingers to my mouth letting me lick her juices from them. She tasted great as I cleaned them with my tongue.“Fuck that looks good,” Renee commented. “I want to see how she tastes.” She kissed me firmly, her tongue swirling around my mouth. “God you taste good Ash, I want more.”I was the shocked one now, but didn’t resist as she let go of my cock and grabbed Ashleigh’s. You don't mix business with pleasure. But, Mr. Tall-dark-and-handsome Bartender? As soon as I moved out of the hotel? I'd already promised myself to come back and drag his tight ass to the nearest bed for a weekend! I was dressed for comfort tonight, not to prowl for a pick-up. After leaning over the bar to watch Mr. Bartender's muscular ass cheeks walk away I picked up the drinks. Walking the drinks to the table my tall, dark and handsome bartender had indicated I checked out the guys sitting. The next day he brought one of the girls to me she was about 14 or 15 and said here you are do what you want to. Gail was her name and she acted a little scared and smart ass at the same time. I took her in locked the door and told her we were going to do just what I told her to do. I reached up and started playing with her breast and she kind of like it, I took off her blouse then her bra and told her to take off her jeans she did. When I dropped my pants she saw that I had a 10 in dick.