Mr. Piotrowski was flipping through one of the magazines from the seatback in front of him."What are we going to do after we arrive in Chicago?" Scott...asked.Mr. Piotrowski looked up, "We'll have to check into the hotel. After that it's all free time. The major thing is to figure out where we want to have dinner. I'm supposed to call and check in with the museum folks to let them know we've arrived safely. We can do some touristy type stuff if we want. In the morning I suppose it's up to us. The. “Not my fault, Ashley can be…persuasive.” “Sure.” Hardcore sarcasm. “Hey you should know! How else would she have been able to get you to do all that stuff you told me about?” “You what?” Ashley blurted, making a grab for the phone, “You did not tell him what we did!” I could hear Oriana laughing hysterically. “You get your tight little ass ready, I hope you don’t have to use it anytime soon!” Ashley continued on, trying to grab the phone again. I was only just able to hold. He then grabs my cock and stroking it. I lean back having the hot water hit me in the chest. FUCK he is jacking me off so good. This is so much better than a Glory Hole. He then cups my balls with his other hand and rubbing my tant all the while jacking my cock.I am in pure pleasure loving this. The other guy has turned his shower off, so I stand up and enjoy the hot water. He then walks out of the shower room. I drop to my knees again. This time I not only slide my cock under the wall. I slide. Then he fucked me steadily with deep, sensuous, slow strokes that thudded into the bottom of my pussy…He left no doubt that he was in charge of my cunt and the fucking... I got it however and whenever he decided to give it to me...Then I begged him to pump me harder and make me cum.Calvin smiled and he pumped me hard several times bringing me to the edge of an orgasm. Then he stopped and looked at me:“You come when I tell you to come… understand, bitch…?”I was on the edge; but just only could.