” Her voice was breathy.I held out the key to her. “Would you wear this?”She looked at the key and blinked. “Are you trying to trick me?”“...o,” I said. “No, I want you to have it. I believe it would be safe with you.”Mrs. Hartwell sat up. “What do you mean?”“Well, these are heirlooms from my biological mother’s family. I was in Virginia on Friday, to hear what she left for me in her will. She had tried to pass the locket on to me through my dad, but Mom ended up with it instead. The key,. Found that the wedding would track place at a luxury estate with a top class hotel as the brides family was well off. The wedding was sent to take place over a three day weekend. The first thing she was amazed by when arrive was the size of the estate and hotel. She was then introduce to the parents of the bride and her brother a tall very build man who the minute penny lock eye with this man her body reacted by her pussy get a little wet. After the interdiction she went straight to her room. Kathy knelt behind me, cupping my freshly shaved balls and stroking my stiff cock. I watched as Paul licked Jaq from her arse all the way up her gaping pussy and back again. Jaq was in absolute heaven as Paul concentrated on her anal ring, probing his tongue in and out of her arse. Jaq was squealing in pleasure as I held her legs back, Kathy causing my pre-cum to drip onto her face.Minutes later, Jaq was experiencing her first orgasm, her pussy leaking and coating Paul with her juice. Paul and. I can feel the cum running out of my ass, down my legs. The trucker says thank you, zips up and leaves. My pimp says that I can clean up at the hotel, and we walk out a short time later. I can see the trucker talking to a group of guys as we walk out, and I know he is telling them what just happened. My pimp hands me several business cards and tell me to go give them to the guys. As I walk over to them, I see that the card says Rest area Whore, here every 4th Saturday. Will do anything.. I hand.