He did pay for my shopping... so I agreed.We drank at the hotel bar for an hour or so, making small talk. With each drink, I could feel the sexual ten...ion between us intensifying, and it wasn’t long before he invited me up to his hotel room. Honestly, I didn’t even think about my husband then, even though his cum had been dripping down from inside my pussy and arse all day, seeping into my knickers.I don’t even remember the Scotsman’s name, but we got to his room and, rather tipsily, I stripped. Grabbing her close, Swag begins to slowly dance with Feline, moving gracefully across the floor. His hands slid down to her butt as he holds her closer, Feline’s arms wrapping around his neck. She tilts her head, her lips gently touching his. Swag deepens the kiss, pulling Feline closer so she can feel the affect she has on him. Dancing across the floor, Swag leads Feline back over to the bar, carefully leaning her over it. He pushes her sexy dress up, her bare butt and pussy slowly showing.. “Well, I do have your cum all over the inside of my cheeks, so maybe that would be OK!” she teased.“It sounds to me like you’ve been talking to someone a bit older than you,” I said with a silly grin.“Mary. I told you that! She told me the words her boyfriend likes. It’s OK?” she asked, suddenly sounding like a little girl.“Yes, Penny, it’s fine. And in less than three weeks, Miss Penelope Margaret O’Neil will no longer be a virgin.”She smiled and kissed me softly. We got up and showered, once. He left one hand squeezing her left breast while the other stroked her inner thigh. Through that, he could sense her tension, and the moment his tongue slid into the smoothness of her crevice, to touch on the nub of her clit, she gave off what was close to a scream, and cried, “Oh, God, that’s—Oh, do it. Do it.”Unsure of the nature of her plea, Brad continued, to slide his tongue along her bare slit which was becoming increasingly moist, and wonderfully creamy. Vaguely aware of the splashing.