Come up around seven." Will I need a suit?" I asked, thinking she wanted to go out somewhere and needed an escort."No, just wear something old and com...ortable." Emma gave me a wicked grin, making me wonder exactly what she did have planned.---I arrived at the hotel just before seven o'clock and made my way up the backstairs to room forty-two. After a little head scratching I'd decided to wear my old 501's and a polo shirt. Not knowing what Miss Watson was thinking of I thought that this covered. She was a great kisser too, very good.I finally told her, "get undressed" and grabbed my cock and began jerking it in front of her, hard, brutal, looking at her I stood up and dropped my jeans so she could see meShe got shy then, and I said, "got something you want to wear for me?"Without a word she went to her bedroomI waited for a few moments and followed herShe had a crop top and a tiny white thong,her clit already poking out of it. She seemed anxious and uncertain. I smiled and told her I. “Is that your natural hair colour?”“No, it isn’t. I’m a natural blonde. I wanted my hair to match my mood, dark and horrible,” Karen said, playing with several dyed strands.“And what has your mood been lately?”“I hated myself. I felt worthless, helpless, had no hope, and most of all I felt so damn guilty.”“Because you suffered a miscarriage and lost your baby?” Karen looked at her. “The doctor briefed me on your medical history.”“Yes, I had to punish myself for losing Dan’s baby, our baby. And. He stops when he gets to Casey’s hips, running his hands under Casey and over her ass. Darrius is staring at her red, swollen and well used pussy and licks his lips. He moves in toward her pussy, which while red and well used, is already slick with her juices. Darrius slides his finger back inside causing a moan from Casey. Then he starts to lick and tease the pussy in front of him as he begins moving his finger. Casey can’t help moaning, the sensations still feel new and so arousing. Casey’s.