This was an unusual situation because it was adjacent to another, smaller motel that I had forgotten about. The Camelot Motel was a two-story affair w...th something like 70 rooms as I remembered it. The great thing about it was that it had an outdoor swimming pool and an exercise center as part of the motel. The smaller motel next door had about 25 rooms, depending on how you counted the rooms with connecting doors. It had a small indoor pool that could be used the year round.The kids were taken. I push her gently into the tree trunk and nuzzle my face into her tits, undoing the buttons down the front of her dress with my fingers. Gina reaches down and feels my cock, its hard and rigid now. My fingers are stretching into her bra as I try to pull out her perfect tits. My cock is responding to the feel of her hand. She is pulling at my 8” cock, feeling my shaft. We kiss again as my hands explore her breasts through the flimsy material of her bra. Gina reaches to her shoulders and. We lay motionless, for what seemed an age but in reality was only a minute. It was as though every orgasm was becoming more intense. I couldn’t believe how good I felt and wondered if sex with a guy would be as good but at the same time I’d almost forgotten that our boyfriends were meant to be there too. I didn’t want the sex to end there, beginning to kiss Gemma’s neck and then inch by inch down her body, taking time to suck and tease each of her nipples before continuing to move lower and. "Yea, y?"Her answer was slow, but out of the corner of my eye I could see her smile widen."Looks like it was pretty good." Her answer was short, but the look she gave me told me all I needed to hear. Her gaze was locked under the table, where I feared my own friend had just betrayed my dream.Sure enough when I looked down, he was hard as a rock within my jeans. I tried shifting to get him to settle down. I did the old tricks as well, thinking of anything but sex, even some of the nastier thing.