Thinking I was going to have a wild weekend and get alot of good sucking and fucking in I was in for a big disappointment. Godhas times changed. But...I have only myself to blame, First I screwed up byrunning out of money and having no luck in trying to panhandle on thestreet. All I was getting were dirty looks and people telling me to get ajob. It figures, a middle aged guy like me getting dumped by his company'sdownsizing, then ending up groveling for a living working at one of thosesuper. Com course and my tuition classes were scheduled everyday.The institute I had joined was not very popular and so not many students had enrolled.Those who joined were nerds who wanted some coaching to help them pass CA somehow.The institute was around 2kms from my house and so I preferred to walk to the institute everyday.One day while I walking to the institute, I saw a sexy young girl sitting by the window in one of the houses.She was looking so hot with those huge boobs and I noticed that she. A yellow Post-it with a note written in purple ink. ‘Call Room 988!’ I called the hotel and they patched me to room 988. A woman answered. I wasn’t surprised. She said, ‘Kim deAngelo.’ ‘Kim, I just sat down in the yellow Mustang.’ ‘Wow! Where are you going?’ ‘Mission Bay, Balboa Park and then driving around. Why?’ ‘Are you alone?’ ‘Yes. Why the note?’ ‘I left something in the car. Don’t go, Ok? I’ll be down in less than five minutes.’ The phone clicked and she was gone. I looked at my watch and. She sucked my dick with determined need as I finger fucked her cunt. Her moaning increased in volume and frequency. My pleasure built though I tried to hold it back. I massage her anus with my pinky for a few seconds before gently but steadily pushing it into her ass while at the same time adding my middle finger to my index in her pussy. She tried to jerk her mouth off my cock, but I thrust my hips up shoving it deeper into her mouth. I pushed my fingers into her up to the knuckles. My pinky.