Call me to confirm that you found it. It's in a back alley." If I'd thought about it, we could have picked up little snacks for later. I wonder what t...e hotel does? Maybe this is weird for a city with food this exotic, but I'm craving a club sandwich and French fries."Vanessa got a naughty expression. "I'd like to make my macho man a nacho and nibble him. Not a huge mess, but I'll bet guacamole tastes better on skin than on chips." Neither one of us should get really drunk, but let's have them. She went red with embarrassment but slowly started to masturbate herself. The faster I thrust into her the faster her fingers went. “Oh daddy your….I….we’re going to make me come. Daddy my bum is going to aaarrrrggggghhhhhh fuck me daddy fuck me hard ohh daddy do it yeeeeeess.” her fingers were going as fast as my hips and she was just completely lost in orgasm.“Oh baby I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come.” I cried.“Yes daddy fill me up daddy fill your baby girls bum with your juice daddy fill me. I sensed you wanted early release. I’m generally gentler than that.”April reached for the box of tissues from the table and sitting on the edge of the sofa began, openly, cleaning off the combined juices that had seeped down her thighs. She offered the box to Serge, who sat beside her, and she watched surreptitiously as he stretched out his lengthy limp cock.“How many women have you—?” She stopped, fearing she was being too personal.“You’re the only lady I’ve been with since my Lydia passed. We worked late into the night and when we were done I stayed late bymyself to clean up some things. The game was over and I had thought that everyone had gone home. I have always had a thing about mens locker rooms, the smell and just all the manly feel to them. I used to date a basketball player in high school and he would fuck me in the men's locker room quite often. I have twice gone into this locker room and showered and masterbated thinking of the young men all running around naked. .