She approached the reception desk and a woman wearing the standard hotel issued uniform and sporting a plastered, yet seemingly sincere smile asked ho... she could be of assistance. She gave her name and presented her driver’s license as identification and she was immediately handed a plain envelope with her first name scrawled on the front. Peeking inside the envelope was the keycard to the room; just as He said. She asked reception where the elevators were located, thanked her for her help, and. "I'm glad I'm not bothering you Kellie, you feel like walking down tothe beach after you finish your sandwich?" I feel his hand on my knee asI look down at it while I take a bite out of the sandwich.Staring at his hand on my knee, I look up and finish chewing my food."Are you comfortable with your hand on my knee Steve?" He smiles at meand I smile back while I talk another sip of my mocha."Well come to think of it yes I am very comfortable, and I can't thinkof a better place I rather be. Am I. He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there??. He just swallowed wave after wave of my cum. I swear I could hear him happily humming as he was swallowing my load. This dude loved, I mean loved, to suck a dick. After a few minutes, it was my turn to make him go crazy. I prefer to be on my knees with a man face-fucking me and he have no objection to that position. I wanted him to feel as great as I had felt so I started by taking long slow licks from the base of his cock to the very tip. The pre-cum was oozing and I licked it up. I have.