” I replied.“Did you have a good night?” she softly asked.What could I say? “Yeah, it was fine.” I told her. After all, I couldn’t tell he... the truth.We said our goodnight and it sounded like my mom and dad decided to do a little more chatting on the couch. That’s the last thing I remember before I fell asleep.The next thing I knew, my mom was waking me up. I looked over and noticed my sister was already out of the room. I guess it was my turn to get up and start getting ready to head home. As. " Earl darling, remember what Dr. Easton said about cock-sucking being educational for you? That is of experiencing what it feels like to be a warm wet cunt and being on the receiving end of those spurting seminal hoses." I-I don't need to be reminded about how bigger, more robust, and sturdier your..., I-I mean the other Eva's other men's cock are compared to me. B-But Eva, that was nine years ago. Since then, I-I've must've had to suck your stud's dicks over a 100 times. I-I don't think. Sam walked over to the nightstand, opened the drawer, and grabbed our handcuffs and the bottle of lube. She threw the lube on the bed and slowly sauntered behind Marcus, cuffed his hands behind his back, and said to him, "I have a very special surprise for you." I knew she would suck him over the edge - that she wanted to savor his juice and control every aspect of his pleasure with her mouth. I knew what she was capable of and how much he would struggle under her oral control over him with his. I picked up the key from reception and parked outside our room. It was a carbon copy of most 4 star motels with a bathroom on the right of a hallway leading to the main room. The main room was reasonably large with coffee making facilities, bar fridge, desk with the usual Internet and phone, a couple of lounge chairs, TV on the wall and finally the two single beds with nightstands and lamps between them. Jenny managed to just about fill the tiny closet with her things while I threw mine into.