Her pussy was being assaulted a mile a minute and she didn’t want him to stop. She knew they both were close and this was exactly what she wanted. S...e knew he was on the verge of exploding and decided to help. She moved her lips next to his ear and whispered to him. ‘Christian, cum in me, please…’ she begged as he slammed her hard into the wall and screamed her name making her scream along with him. ‘ALEX! CHRIS!’ They both yelled together. Her pussy walls were milking his cock of all his cum. Very far down on the streets we could see small people, cars and buses. We could hear the noises of the city in between our moans, heavy breathing, and my hips slapping against her ass. I grabbed her hips and turned her towards the other hotel windows angled at us. These were certainly the closest windows to ours, part of the same building. Many were dark-- either empty, people still out or sleeping. Some windows were lit up but with curtains drawn all the way or just the sheer curtains. Being a state school, it was relatively cheap, especially if residency has been established. It caught his interest. “I’d rather you were in Manhattan,” the love of his life insisted. “You should visit Hunter on Monday.” That he promised he would made her happy.When they found the student run radio station, the package Joanne sent was opened. Joe handed the man who let them in the single and the live tape. He ended up being the engineer for the station, and set Eddie and Nigella up in the. An elderly lady slowly wrote out a check just in front of me in line. The checkout girl gave me a curious look from behind the counter. The smile could have been innocent, or did she overhear Sharon's words about seeing me clothed? I couldn't be sure. There was no way I could ask. I figured she must have thought I was some kind of male stripper who took it off on stage.No one knew the truth except Sharon. I didn't tell my wife. I didn't tell anyone. Like a good husband, I did as I was told and.