A woman's voice answered."Hello. My name is James Matthews. My parents are Richard and Cindy Matthews; they are guests in the hotel. I need to speak t... them immediately." Mr. Matthews, it's late, perhaps in the morning would be better."I yelled into the phone, "I need to speak to my parents now!" One moment please." Elevator music filled my ear, punctuated with encouraging advertisements for the hotel. The woman came back on the line. "I'm sorry, there is no answer in the room; they must not. She's dressed up in a bright red silk thong and matching pushup bra, but what really made the outfit was the 10" dildo she had strapped on. After stroking my pantied covered cock and fondeling my ass, she has me down on all fours and after moving my panties to the side preparing my ass for the rimming it's about to receive, she gently eases that realistic monster past my ring and up the canal streching my ass to it's maxium opening. She holds it there for a few seconds so I can adjust to it. . I told her I wanted to bring in the cold items from the truck and she said they could. I managed to peel her off of me and she immediately began to undress me. Once she had me naked, she jumped back up into my arms and slid herself on my now erect cock. I have to admit that I had missed her as well, as using my hand out in the desert just wasn’t the same as feeling her pussy engulfing my cock. Ginger came within seconds of mounting me and I guess I was hornier than I thought as I only. Her soapy hands deftly worked their way up and down my now throbbing cock. She alternated, sliding one hand all the way down my shaft and then slipping it back up and off before the other hand followed suit. She lathered my balls with soap and massaged them with her left hand as she pumped my manhood with the other.With her hand gliding smoothly, like a piston, over my soapy rod, Brandy gazed seductively into my eyes. She held the look for several minutes. Occasionally, she would grin.