And Peter?”“Yeah?”“Don’t cum until then. I want all of it for myself.” And before I could reply, the call ended. I quickly typed out the d...tails of next week. I feared I already knew what I was going to do. Could I really do this? Could I live with myself if I did? Could I forgive myself if I threw away this opportunity? I rested my face in my hand and sighed.It was Thursday. I stood outside of Room 216. It was only 8:47 but I couldn’t wait any longer. I knocked on the door. Already, my cock. ..I'm going to come! Oh Henry! Rub it! Yeah. Oooooohhhhhhh."I came so hard my body shook. I felt my own hot cum rush out, floodingmy panties and oozing out where Henry's cock filled my ass. My ownclenching spasms were more than Henry could bear. He gripped my hipswith both of his hands and drove into me as far as he possibly could."Unnnnggghhhhh," was all Henry managed as I felt his cock swell insideme. His balls throbbed where they were pressed between my ass-cheeks ashe filled the condom with. Amy shivered! She arched her back lifting her hips and cried out: "Aaaaaah! Daddy!"Our lips locked in a passionate kiss... the lips of my mouth and the lips her pussy. It felt like a hot vulcano contracting around my tongue and emitting jets of hot lava straight into my mouth. Mmmmmm... how sweet, how delicious this honey tasted in my mouth! Amy was gasping for air. As I licked and sucked her pussy I wetted a finger in her juices. I then slid it beneath, carressed the crack of her ass and. Then watched what I ate for a day or two after!In July I downloaded David Weber's 'At all Costs' as an ebook and dipped in as a break from writing ... until I got so caught up in the story I had to finish it, which rather broke the flow of my own writing. It was almost a relief when my phone rang."Ted Pearson," I said."Mr. Pearson, it's Philippa Abbott." What can I do for you, Philippa?" I'd like to talk to you again. Could we meet?"Did I want to? I'm a sucker for damsels in distress –.