I lunge to the side of the bed, searching for my pants. I go through my pockets and pull out my phone. Fuck! It really is 6:30. I was supposed to be h...me almost 2 hours ago. How has he been screwing me for so long?I leap out of bed, ignoring the sudden rush of his cooling cum down my thighs. I run into the bathroom and desperately try to clean our cum of my legs and ass. It's no use though. So much of my cum is already crusted onto my thighs that it won't come off without a shower, and I know. I travel a lot with work and check into hotels. On that trip I got in rather late, I showered and wore the bathrobe. I called for room service and went to the door when it rang. I opened and the room service guy was an Asian, slim with a cute face. I welcomed him in and after he put the tray he turned to me and said 'oh you look so sexy' I couldn't believe how attracted I was to his remark and mu lust immediately took over. I moved towards him and we kissed, long passionate kiss, our tongues. He seemed to be trying to control it because I could tell his voice was getting a little trembling and he was moving his hand to cover that general area. Oh god I can’t believe that my daughter was staring at my crotch when she walked into my room. It seems that maybe my dream will really come true then....mmmhmmm.. I think its time to see what is going on upstairs.. I am going to put my plan into action tonight since I know my daddy will be coming up the stairs at about 830 Its time for the. Although his touch was making her gush again, his order for her not to cum until he said so meant that she was going to be in sexual agony soon. Lowering his mouth to her pussy, he began to suck and nibble on her lips and clit, going at it with gusto as she whined and thrashed above him. Her pussy was leaking copiously, but no matter how she rubbed her crotch against his face, she couldn’t come. Miranda’s cries got louder and louder in frustration as her climax built but went nowhere. Finally.