I could see the glister of moisture there as her finger stroked between them. ‘Would you lick me here? Would you allow your tongue to caress these l...ps?’ Again I nodded. ‘But you cannot, can you? You are helpless and your tongue is denied the freedom of movement.’ Her finger entered her and she closed her eyes momentarily. She intruded upon herself for what seemed minutes before slowly removing her ball gown and petticoats. Now she was entirely naked above the waist, aside from her gloves, and. Natasha was stroking my shaft and deep throating my cock I now lifted my head to look down at her and I reached down held her head in place and I started to thrust my hips forcing my cock in and out of her mouth. I grabbed her and held her with my cock deep in her throat and I started to spurt shot after shot of cum into her belly. She baulked and coughed and pulled her head back and I finished shooting the rest of my load on her face. My god I love this hotel. She collapsed on the lounge chair. Once inside, Jon’s dad grabbed me and planted a big kiss right on my lips! I don’t know why it surprised me so much but it did. I didn’t mind it, in fact I kind of liked him kissing me, the passion, and it seemed so intimate. When his tongue pressed into my mouth, my hands instinctively sought out his cock. I rubbed his beautiful, big hairy dick through his pants and felt his thick member begin to get hard. His hands found my ass and squeezed my cheeks hard, almost to hard and a too little. See if, as with canal locks, he knew enough to spur those smarter than him. James wasn't even sure what made a Franklin stove special. Was it just the idea of a metal stove in the middle of the room? Did these people have the extra iron, cast iron, whatever, to spend on that kind of thing?He'd have to find out.A noise came from beyond the bedroom door. Probably what had awoken him. People came in during the night to check on him. He knew that. The fire of late had been tended in the dark of.