I heard the rest of the buttons on Carol's shirt pop open and could see Bill and Bob sucking on her nipples. Carol was moaning. Jim, from the front pa...senger seat, was turned around and watching the action. I pulled into the hotel garage and told them all to get out and we'd go to one of their rooms. Jim said, "I have a suite. Let's go there." We got the garage elevator and headed up to the room. During the elevator ride Carol kept her shirt open and Bill, Bob and Jim were all over her. The. So, she went and make a quick shower, put her clothes on and went down to have breakfast, still very, very horny.In school, she had a hard time concentrating in anything other than a male body. She was aching to have a quickie, just to get off, but for the being she was single. And although she knew that a lot of guys wanted to get into her pants, she was too shy to make the first move.The only option, if you would like to call it one, was to masturbate in the bathroom or the girls' lockers.. I smiled at her. At dinner I asked questions about her work and co-worker. His name was Nick and he is 64 years old and good in shape. That I could see myself that afternoon. She told me that he wants to retire from work and open a business of himself. He wants her to work for him fulltime. I wanted to say something but I let it go. In the evening I wanted to have sex, but she said that she is not in the mood. I teased her by asking questions about Nick. He has 5 k**s from 3 women and was never. He cursed as he struggled not to spill himself into her despite the searing need burning in his blood.She finally collapsed down onto his chest, and he held her as she caught her breath. It was sweet torture, her naked skin pressed against his, his length still buried inside her, but he couldn’t imagine anywhere else he wanted to be. He tightened his arms, feeling her nuzzle against his neck softly.“I’m still not convinced you’ve got this punishment thing figured out,” she whispered, her voice.