There was a reception desk, from the days when the Lodge was commercial, at the right side of the staircase. On the wall behind the desk, there were p...dgin holes for guest mail by room number. Below each number, almost covering the openings, there were signs with names on them. Diana noticed that room three read, 'Don and Marg' with four names in smaller letters below that.The girls carried most of the luggage to room three and Diana wondered why there was only one double bed there. They came. But, with a gentle caress first, he bypassed my labia and did both legs with the sun blocker."Now, Bree, there's one spot left to do."He returned at last to my pussy garden where his rubbing of sun blocker on my labia finally did send me over the edge into a shuddering and squealing climax. God, did I ever get off, really hard. I even felt myself squirt a little, a rarity for me. I only did that once before, the first time I used Festus. Jed paused. "Bree, it's time for you to put blocker on. Maurice started to play as, MARILYN“This day it is behind me now,I thought I’d never see.Those people watching there,nobody’s come here for meThey all look at the screenup at the famous movie starLook what I’ve done –to myself; it’s gotten so bizarre.”“I’m not the kind of girl –that they will want to see,That husband I left,should be charged with theft,I know now life’s for me.”“It won’t happen again,These men are all the sameIt won’t happen againThey’re all drawn to the flame”“The day is. Then he started the wringing and pumping of my prick. This was just too much and despite everything that was going on around and to me, or maybe because of, I found myself shooting into the grateful mouthy of Brian.“Brian what have you done?” I heard the driver ask. “You will just have to get him to clean that mess up”.The guy who was receiving a blow job in my very puffy lipped mouth reluctantly pulled out and Brian’s pock marked face appeared in front of me. He had two or three day’s stubble.