Hannah and I were in town on a business trip. We wrapped up our meetings and were settling in for the night at a hotel near the airport. I smiled as m... eyes looked up from her high heeled feet, following the curve of her amazing legs up to the bottom of the skirt. I knew what was underneath already. Our working relationship had spilled over to the personal side with a visit to a car show a few months back. I stood from my barstool and walked to her place at the reception desk. I stepped behind. As James held her from falling over, sat on the side, near the bar, and began to mix a drink. A very special drink. One with a special liquid that I had purchased, at considerable sum, and been carrying all evening."Here dear, one more martini before we get home."Mary flashed me a wide, I love you, smile and gratefully accepted my offering. It even had a green olive, just as she liked it. As James and I watched her, she drunkenly looked out the windows, as the darkened city sped past.After the. She felt his hands slide under her bottom and then he was lifting and lowering her so that his thickness was frictioning her well-stuffed vagina."Help me Honey.Fuck me," Mike urged. He could last a while after Delores' skillful servicing and with the girl's help; they fucked slowly and deeply for several minutes."Tell me when you're going to cum, Kitten. This one is for you." Close, Daddy.Getting close," Mabel panted as she felt the inner pressure build. "Hurry.Hanh... Help me.Hunh.Faster.... As she bent over with her back to him, Mike groaned softly, noticing her ass. Trying some humor to distract himself, he said, “I know my wife already gave you a tip; you don’t have to do this extra.” Instead of helping her, he just watched as she turned and winked.“Oh, I know,” Lara replied with a sly grin, staring him in the eyes. “But I figured maybe you wanted to give me your own…” her eyes darted to the tent forming in his shorts and then back up at his eyes before continuing, “tip.”.