Our arms went around each other, and we kissed and kissed, tongues and bodies moving against each other. I smiled at her at one point when we paused. ...What's your name?" Sonia Travis." Our voices were hushed against a backdrop of the still night."Tom Ferguson." I paused slightly, my eyes on breasts that were medium sized hemispheres, without a hint of sag; thick erect nipples. "Sonia?" My voice trailed away. "Why do you think I might not be one of the bad sex guys?"She smiled slightly. "One. "Whoooooah," gulped Bob, as curious as he was uneasy as the marathon wasin the home stretch as she took her rattail from her vanity and thencombed softly through every strand."Just the dead ends and you really need a decent cut, ok princess," saidBeverly, already trimming across the hair on his back.It wasn't like she was asking anyway, as Bob well past any protest stageto begin with, as she pumped his chair higher and horizontally partedhis hair. Back and forth she worked in little sections. When I took his pants off I saw there was fresh sperm all over them.”Saying this she took a bunch of handkerchiefs from the box on the table, and wiped up the sperm from my cock and from the floor. “Sir, I suggest we go back to reception room now and do the check in. After all, it looks like you will be staying here for at least two nights.”During the checking in procedure my girlfriend came into the reception lobby. Her face didn’t hide how shocked she was about the young receptionist’s. I was on fire. I then heard Walt say, "shit, I better put mine through before it gets hard. You're gonna like mine boy." I looked back over as I slowly licked the tip of John's cock and realized that even soft, Walt's cock barely fit through the hole in the wall. It had to be 8" long soft and at least 6" around. He wasn't even hard yet. I looked up and saw that he was watching me suck his brother's cock and was slowly growing in length. I could hear him slightly over the noise of the tranny.