And, Paula," he called, stopping her in the doorway. "Pack your things." All of them?"He nodded. "Everything. You won't be coming back to this motel."...I'll hurry." Please do."Paula shut the door, not bothering to lock it now that she knew the men were there to help. She laid out the things she would wear, then got her suitcase and began packing.Jose stood beside the bed, neglecting his duties, staring after Paula.Pico noticed the gleam in his eyes, the lustful yet tender expression on his face.. Loving the feeling of him sliding along the insides of my thighs. Moaning and loving the feel of him sliding so deeply in and out of me. Moving my hips so his big cock angles into my prostrate with each stroke I feel myself getting closer. my man clit is soft but oozing like crazy. I guide him further back so no each stroke pops out of my man pussy then back in and slides all the way in bouncing over my prostrate with each stroke. Glad the windows are shut of my neighbors would here me. Her friend looked a little younger. She had platinum blonde hair with pink highlights, cut short in a bob. She had bare feet and legs, and a little flared mini skirt which only just covered the cheeks of her bottom. I guessed she’d hitched it up as they’d run through the wood, and she was displaying the most wonderful amount of golden firm flesh. She had a little white vest top, with a plunging neckline, almost see through so I could see she had no bra beneath and her nipples were pert and. ..odd. Mom closes the door, but I still hear them outside."What did you do Jennifer?" Mom asks."Just gave her some... help," Jennifer sounds different, less confident. Iwalk up to the door, slowly. My legs feel weaker, more sensitive. Thesophie shorts pressing against my curves and feeling a tad... wet?"You didn't..." So what? You didn't want her liking Ashley anyway. This way she'll-" How much did you give her?" E-erm... about another week's worth?" Jennifer gulps. Mom groans."You idiot. I.