There is a specific motel in the next town that I always use. In the rear, is the parking lot, then a fence and woods. I always ask the for building i... the rear, where rooms 140 to 150 are located. He asked why a motel and I said that I don't bring strange men to my house, and I don't go to theirs because it's strictly sex. I like motels, they're not intimate or romantic. This particular motel is well known for sex. I reserve the room the night before, then call the man the next morning. If. 19 years old. I’m a tall guy and I have a 6-inch dick.The story I’m going to narrate happened to me and my classmate.Into the story, the heroine of the story is my classmate and this happened some months ago, let her name be XYZ. She looks so hot and she has the best ass that anyone can die for. So, like others, I also used to stare at her ass quite a lot. It was mid of the semester and we were going through model exams and she needed my help in some subjects as she is weak in those subjects.. He was slyly looking at her. She now reached forward to get the bag from the top berth and her beautiful ass was completely visible. He was fully hard now. I told him to fuck her. He looked completely shocked. I said don’t worry. She’s all yours. Fuck her.He went and grabbed her ass. My mom fell on top of him. He laid her on the seat and removed her towel. And then he began kissing her. She was nervous but soon responded to his kisses, kissing him even harder. He then grabbed her boobs and. Several older men died, either while still being clasped by their partner in lust, or on their way home from a bordello or their mistress. This too was not an unknown event, but most of the men who had perished in that bittersweet way had been 'guinea pigs', as had the misguided river walker.To replenish my dwindling stock of powder I placed a large order for coca leaves with an Antwerp merchant, who traded in goods from South America. He expressed his astonishment at the unusual produce I.