I didn’t know what to do — unlike Carla, I’d never been with a girl before. I just went with my gut and began licking. I guess I did something r...ght because her soft thighs clamped about my head and she held me down there until I made her cum — twice! When she let me up, my face was coated with her juices and we kissed. It felt so naughty sharing them with her.’ ‘I showed her how to do a sixty-nine,’ Carla went on. ‘We both really got off on that and came again. We went in the shower to `wash. I couldn’t even imagine what else those men would do to her. But after Mitchell pulled away from kissing her, Terrell straddled her face, so she could suck his balls. I couldn’t believe how agreeable Cindy was to all those new things. I was sitting near the end of the bed watching my wife being fucked by Mitchell, while two other guys were sucking milk from her tits and another was feeding her his balls.The moans and groans that Cindy was making due to Mitchell fucking her so aggressively. "I let her hold my hand and lead me from the spartan wing containing myroom into the more comfortable, public areas of the hotel; their styleand luxury way beyond my experience. Holidays for me, Mum and Dad hadbeen static caravans beside East Coast beaches; there would never havebeen the money for plush places like this."In here," she said. "Room thirteen, my favourite. Wonders happen here."Her voice caught as she spoke and my trust in her quivered. A trap,honeyed by her words, her tears and. James on the other hand was wearing a blazer, shirt tie and black trousers. As James looked up at Jenny, their eyes met. Jenny’s wickedness stirred inside of her. Her hands went down to the bottom of her long skirt, James’ eyes followed her hands. She took the base of the skirt and raised it a little, very slowly. James’ eyes opened slightly wider as he was pleased at what he saw. Jenny’s legs were, to put it simply, lush. They were just the right proportions for her body. They were also.