She takes it in her hand, and from the sitting position in which she was over me, she slowly lowers herself onto it, never breaking eye contact with m.... I pull her head for a kiss when I'm fully inside of her. Our tongues intertwine. The room smells of sex, sweat, and cunt, a perfect aroma, one that turns me on like no other. I grab her boobs as she starts to grind her pussy hard on top of me. Her eyes are revulsed, and she bobs her head back, her hands planted on my chest. Her face has an. He also noticed the fact that she had a rather large, pink, hamster which was peeking its head from her pocket."Mr.Burghess?" She asked in a scratchy, gravelly voice while holding out a business card. She was immediately given the nickname of Scratchy. "My name is S'rat Chyn (close enough), and I am here on behalf of my company, LD Enterprises. Please follow me." With that, she walked off, not even bothering to glance behind her to see if Daniel was following her. He contemplated staying where. I had got a glimpse of Marla's yellow silky panties, Karen and I were wearing our matching purple satin tanga style with lace on the leg openings. I sensed Marla wanted my cock and I sure wanted her pussy so we got together. As I'm laying down she's lickink my cock through my panties and I can feel her positing her croch over my face. Karen whispers in my ear to let my inabitions go. I think, what inabitions? I'm lying here blindfoled wearing panties while a complete stranger to me is. He had planned to try to get along to the dunes, but told us he had found it really difficult walking on sand due to a back problem and have given up on the idea. So…to cut to the main story! It was the evening of our 4th day in the hotel and we were sitting at the outdoor terrace bar enjoying an after dinner drink and reminiscing about our days naughty adventures in the dunes. It was then that we were approached by Walter, who introduced himself very courteously and asked if we minded him.