We went up to our room, and started to kiss and touch each other, we decided we would order another drink, ringing room service I ordered and they sai... it would be about ten minutes. My wife and I carried on kissing and touching on the bed, I was as horny as fuck and so was she, I was kissing her neck and feeling her 44DD tits, and she was stroking my 6 and a half inch cock.Suddenly in the middle of the moment, there was a knock on the door, I got up and opened it slightly as not to reveal my. I reached across and moved my hand up her leg to her wet pussy and easily slipped a finger into her soaking wet pussy. This brought a quiet gasp and moan from her as she pushed forward onto my hand, trying to get as much inside her as she could. Looking ahead, I could see that we were coming up on a Range Rover. Jay noticed it also and immediately lowered her seat into a reclining position. As we approached I could see that the driver was the sole occupant of the car, and as we got closer I. Unfortunately for her he was paying no attention to the innuendos, he didn’t even seem the least bit interested in anything she did or anything she had to say. She refused to let that minor set back distract her from her true mission. She would do what ever she had to do to get this man. He really was the total package, so what if he happened to be the biggest asshole she had ever met, there was a sadistic sort of appeal to it. Plus he was so damn cute and so fucking rich, one could easily. He looked at me for a minute, as though surprised. And then took it. ‘I’m Paul,’ he introduced himself, as he handed back the towel, searching for my eyes. There was something in the look. It was a look of mischief like he was trying to figure me out. I looked away. We had waited so long for a chance to get to know each other. An excuse…anything. It was wrong if I showed him no attention. And here it was. As he looked into my eyes, I felt unsure of what was next. ‘I’m Molly,’ I said. And then.