At first I thought he didn't think I noticed but it soon became apparent that he wanted me to see it. I took one last, long puff on my cigarette and ...lew it into his face. He wrestled with me in retaliation, our dicks and balls rubbing together "accidentally". He held himself over me and furiously delved his wild tongue into my mouth. We kissed violently before his relentless lips travelled down my neck and passed my shoulders, leaving my wet skin tingling as he moved on. Down to my chest. You're a whore, you just haven't figured that out yet. That's my job. I'm the whore master. I bring out the best in a woman. I could be a flood of stinky, wet pussy juice from her cunt, a stream of piss shooting out when she cums hard, or a load of soft brown crappy goo from her asshole, when it's stuffed so full that she can no longer hold the smelly mess inside her ass. She doesn't think she is supposed to love it, but she does. She wants more of it, knowing that it is "nasty" and "diirty". In between, she again cummed twice. She was overwhelmed by her repeated cumming. Then we went to her bed. She made me lie and came on top of me.She started to jump on me taking my dick deep inside her. It was really a heavenly experience to feel the depth of her pussy with her huge boobs bouncing above my eyes. After fucking the same way at different speeds, she came again. Then I took her in missionary position and pushed my dick deep inside her.With hard strokes, I was thoroughly enjoying her. “We are here. What room is it?”I told him the room and wondered why he said ‘we’. I didn’t think that the two knew each other or were going to meet but I had not been doing that part of the organising. “They are coming up.” I said just as the phone rang again. “Hi it’s Tim here how you doing?” I couldn’t work out what was going on.“Yeah hi Steve.” I said thinking that they must be together and just doing as instructed and ringing up. I told him the room as well and as he hung up he also said..