The café owner, Ray, always made his waitresses wear incrediblyshort skirts – he knew it helped augment the breakfast trade. Her skirtrevealed subs...antial thighs that, although large, did not carry an ounce offat. In reality, her legs were quite shapely – simply large – andcreamy white as befit someone of her heritage. Her breasts were very large – atleast 'D' cups. She had broad shoulders that led up to a face that could havebeen that of a Scandinavian angel. Her waist was not small, but. Tyler nodded and gave a contented smile in response. Her hand slowly moved over his belly, a finger lazily drawing patterns. Tyler grinned and gave her a peck on the forehead. Before I knew it they excused themselves and gave their goodnights before heading to Tyler’s room. I was left to my own devices and decided I too would go to bed. I settled into bed and wondered for the weekend plan. As I was drifting off to sleep a gasp and moan awoke me. Slight squeaks from the movement of the bed. Normally i find this uncomfortable but this was fabulous!! After some thrusting and me staring up at her eyes she pulled it out and pushed me gently onto a massage bed in front of some mirrors. I was made to lie on my side and i could hear a wrapper being opened behind as she put a condom on. Very swiftly as i was trying to say no she was sliding a slightly lubed finger into my bum. I was about to explain i hadnt had chance to douche earlier but she put her hand gently over my mouth and. He continued moving my hand up and down over his bulge as it pulsed against his confines. He pushed my hand into his underwear. I could feel his heat. My hand was on his cock. My head was spinning. I’d never felt another cock before. It was exhilarating.I tried to pull it out, but he stopped me and said, “That’s all your doing. I know you want to see it. Don’t you want to see how hard you’re making me?”I was in a trance. This had to be some kind of dream. I felt like I was having an out-of-body.