We did not think much of it as they were way older and looked like school marms. They were drinking heavy and getting very drunk. Even though they we...e flirting with us we never thought about sex as they did not look like they would have sex, too classy and up-tight, you know what I mean. We were thinking we were not going to get anywhere and started to talk about going home when the ladies asked if we could help them to their room as they were way drunk, they could hardly walk. We walked. Further and harder. I had nearly all of his rock hard cock in my mouth. “Suck baby, come on” he urged softly. Eyes still fixed on the freeway. Every minute or so he’d back off, give me a second to catch my breath. The whole way home. He wasn’t going to come. I knew that. He just wanted to be ready.We got into the driveway, he looked at me. “You look like a cheap whore, tits out, smudged make up.” I was speechless. He’d never really spoken to me like that. I didn’t know what his problem was. I. It didn't take all to much time for me to hear the sounds of Shelly's orgasm as it hit her and Carly's swallowing the love juice I was sure had to be flowing in her mouth. I had heard of women who love oral sex but Carly was out of this world. I sat back in the same chair again as the women appeared to be ready for a break as well. I fell into a deep sleep only to wake at some ringing sound which once I come to my senses I grabbed the phone only to hear some guy saying "It's past check out. So here I was completely out of my mind desperately staggering through the airport in Rome. About 5 hours beforehand I'd gotten drunk and swallowed a litre of cheap corked wine (not fun) and if I didn't have friends with me I wouldn't have made it through the front door. But with them half carrying me I made it to boarding where I had an hour to sober up. Leaving my friends I practically collapsed into a stall in the airport toilets not aware enough to lock the door. One disgusting thing led to.