During this time, Cortez saw a woman also staying at the extended stay hotel. She was above average in height, but not really tall. Somewhere around 5...��7”. Up top she had a small bust, but down below she was crazy thick. Her ass had to be at least 40-inches. Her thighs were thick. Her skin was caramel tinted with a warm coral. Her eyes were somewhere between hazel and gray depending on the angle. She sported long wavy reddish-blonde hair.He decided to shoot his shot. “Hi,Cortez! I’m Taylor,” she. Minutes and minutes more. Every minute that passed, the pleasure in my ass spread, out into my rectum, out towards my cheeks, into my balls and down my cock. Every minute that passed, I felt my mind slip away from me a little more.With no way to keep track of time, and with the drone of the vibrator, I began to slip into an almost meditative state. All I could focus on was the pleasure washing through me, enough to keep me hard, not enough to let me orgasm, just a wave of pleasure building. ”She giggled softly, “That is what Robert-san said, too, but he has not been to America for a long time.”“Today, when you were doing the things you did for me, were you playing the role of the wife?”She nodded, “Yes. I knew that is what I wanted to do for you when our shoulders touched and I smelled the wonderful scent you wear. That is why I came to you at night.”I stifled a laugh. The only ‘scent’ I wore was my Brut deodorant. I’d tried several other deodorants, and without exception, all of. Her long, obsidian hair matched her equally dark bikini. She wanted to go and have fun with her friends, but it would be rude to just leave her boyfriend on his own. She adjusted her top slightly, and smiled as she remembered how she had modeled it for him. She teased him until he was rock hard, then abruptly stopped. She promised she would make it up to him later on. She had a petite figure, standing nearly a foot and a half shorter than her 6 foot tall boyfriend. Her breasts were on the.