......Her scent fills the air, even before she appears, he can feel the air move around him as she draws closer. Her woman scent that he has come to c...ave all through the night.He hears the whisper of her wings as she moves softly into the room. Watching as the flames from the firelight dance seductively across the walls.He watches as her shadow mingles with the shadows dancing on the wall, he thinks it is a seductive dance. He visions the shadows as a dozen pair of hands all touching her body. You gasp for air and press your crotch into my hand. Moving your hands over my crotch you whisper, "I want to suck your cock." Turning and dropping to her knees, you pull down my pants and reach inside to release my throbbing member. Just then, another couple, obviously with similar plans, turns the corner and enters the small space. They stop a few feet away and the woman willingly lets him explore her chest, ass and pussy. She glances over at us as if to see the magnitude of the cock being. .. yummy, that's what I want to hear," she said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. As we got into the elevator and the doors closed, I stood in front of Becky. "Do something for me, honey. Take your dress off right here, before we go into the room," I asked. "Here? Now? What if someone comes in?" she asked. "Well if they do, then they are lucky to get the free show!" I said. "Okay, why not," she replied. With that, she took off the dress and before I knew it she was standing in the elevator. My grandmother said his name was Azacca and he was from Jamaica, he looked to me to be in his mid-twenties and that he started working at the home 6 months ago and that they seemed to be good friends.On the car ride home, my wife said to me that she got a strange vibe from Azacca. I said I thought he seemed like a nice man and it was all in her head. We were staying in town for a week and we planned on visiting my grandmother every day. The next day my wife went to visit her and when she got to.