She told me she was good and that dinner would be soon.I told her I couldn’t pay, that’s when the Hotel owner came up behind me and told me that f...r my work, helping Rene’, dinner for the week was on him. Then he called me aside, as Rene’ went to the kitchen. He told me never to hurt Rene’. I looked at him and I could tell he thought highly of her, later I found out that he was a friend of her dad’s and Rene’s godfather. So, I promised him that if anything, I would always look after her. Then. Even though she was fully covered, she wasn't hiding anything. Right now they were just a hinderance. Taking them off usually took a few minutes but right now they were being super difficult. She settled for just pushing them over her ass and part-way down her thighs. The material cut into her thigh skin and hurt enough to be uncomfortable but she was turned on now and liked it to hurt a little. Her hands gripped the cold, wet and dirty metal trash bin. The smells of garbage was sweetly. “No silly. I take my friend along in case anyone tries any funny business,” I told her.“I thought that’s what you wanted?”“Well, non-sexual, funny business.”I put the gun in my purse and take stock of everything. “Ok, bikinis, money, phone, makeup, a couple of dresses, my gun, purse, and Eric’s balls are empty. I think I’m good to go.”“Yes. When his nuts refill, I’ll be here to drain them!” Bella kissed Eric’s cheek, running her hands over his chest. Her and I are very close. Bella agreed. I quickly ran around to try to find something. I pulled down my silky basketball shorts and began to pump away at the arm of my couch. I placed my cock just above the arm and slid back and forth. It felt so nice,the soft fabric against the bottom of my dick. It felt good but I needed more. I was desperate at this point, a raging hard-on that desperately needed relief somehow. I remembered my dog always humped my mom's pillow, so why couldn't I hump a pillow? I ran up to my room and rapidly.