I need his cock! Oh god, please don't stop! David, please - ohh god yesss!' I hardly recognise my own voice; I'm almost sobbing.I had often fantasised...about this, but nothing prepared me for how overwhelmingly intense this moment would be.'F-Fuck me, David, please, ohhh god p-pleassse... harder. Use me, please!'I hear Ade moan as I beg.'My beautiful Katie, you are just a greedy little slut, aren't you?'His hand slaps across a breast catching my extended nipple and I squeal with delight. I hear. We went to the hotel we had agreed on. After we took care of parking and retrieved our suitcases we walked into the hotel and up to the front desk. Our reservations had been made the previous day. I was shaking like a meth head suffering withdrawal. We gave our names to the front desk clerk. He smiled as he confirmed we had reserved adjoiningrooms. Then he asked if we wanted the key to the passageway between the rooms. He said yes and I blushed like virgin schoolgirl.“Will you need help with. “No need,” David answered, “I expect I would be quicker than you,” as he took off his belt and let his trousers drop to the floor.“Yes, but I might be more interesting,” Gillian countered as she rubbed her breasts on his shirt while her hands were busy inside his underpants.“And there I thought you were a shy little good girl.”“I’m not shy with people I know ... intimately,” she responded, “and I thought ‘good’ had disappeared at your house last Monday.”They coupled in the missionary position. “If I didn’t know that you’re going to be so hung over tomorrow that you wish you could die, I’d make you pay for that.” With a final angry twist of her key, Paris got her door open and managed to guide a stumbling Tom into her study, where he collapsed onto the bed and immediately commenced snoring. Feeling a smidgen of pity, Paris dumped a glass of water and a pain killer on the bed side table, “You’re going to need this in the morning,” she smirked, satisfaction curving her lips into a smug.