He slammed it all the way in, just the way I was in the mood for that Saturday afternoon.He lasted so long that I assumed he’d already had some puss... that day. We showered again and he opened a bottle of red from the mini bar while I ordered a charcuterie board and crispy calamari from room service. Sex gives me an appetite. So does talking on the phone, reading mail, and breathing.Richie had enough time to fuck me again and I fully intended for him to do so.He did.Back home, in the Wrigley,. I can tell you like what he is doing to you. Wait until you have me though.” Then more advice to her man, “Scratch his balls, squeeze his balls, lick both sides, take more of it, take all of it.”He does all of those and is determined show both of us how good he is with another man’s cock. He manipulates his lips and tongue with a man’s strength around my rock hard cock.“Is he good baby?” Suzie asks, though neither of us sure which one of us she is asking.I can’t hold out much longer as Suzie. "Eat me" she said softly, "Eat my cunt"It was an order I was happy to obey, pushing her back against the door I kissed my way down from her neck to her breasts paying homage to each swollen nipple in turn, then down onto her perfectly flat stomach where her scent assaulted my senses and then she moaned loudly as I kissed downwards over her shaven mound and into the swamp between her legs,"Yessss" she hissed, "Oh fucking yesssss, I was born for this" she let her weight fall back on the door and. She bent forward and looked over the edge of Helen's desk to see Helen's hand still inside her panties and her dress bunched up around her waist. She then casually looked over to my pants and I also looked down to see a large damp patch on the right side of my pants. Just then my penis gave a involuntary post ejaculation jump which I am sure Mrs Ingley saw. By now I really didn't care that much as I was still coming down from the most powerful orgasm I had every had. I looked over at Helen and.