She was personally affronted because it just wasn’t fair that the older and much plainer woman be getting her ashes hauled so often and she hadn’t...had a proper dick inside her since co-worker Dwight Willowbee had bent her over the Gent’s underwear counter after hours when taking inventory. She remembered how frightened she was when she first saw Mister Willowbee’s huge thing because she was unusually tiny and tight down there and she tended to look for gentlemen with extremely good manners with. Richard was as confused as Jenny as he gathered all the guests to go back to the lodge for dinner. He could not explain his feelings towards this rich guest and the fact that she was everything that he detested in them made it even worse. Jumping in behind the steering wheel of the Landrover, he fired it up and headed back to the lodge. She intrigues me and is gorgeous he thought to himself. I wonder where her husband was and what is going on between them? The drive back to the lodge was. His pants were off in a second and my face was greeted with his semi flaccid cock. I want right to work and wasted no time putting it in my mouth to get him hard. It wasn’t my first cock and it wasn’t the biggest, but I remember a musk smell and no taste really at first, but it sure grew to size quickly. I couldn’t deep throat it, but I gave it my best. He asked if I wanted him to lay down, so I could change the angle. I agreed and got next to him on the bed and started to kiss his balls. Carol started moaning and humping them. Another couple got on the elevator and stared at the four of us. We didn't care. Jim's suite was gorgeous. It had a four poster bed, sitting area and a very large bathroom with a multi person shower and Jacuzzi. John, Jim and I stared at Carol. Carol suggested some music and champagne. I called room service for the champagne and Jim hooked his i-phone to the room's sound system and selected a playlist of mostly soft romantic music. Simply Red's 'If you.