It got to 11.05 I was getting nervous, whatif she couldn't make it? I had spoken to her before leaving so thisfear was unfounded but still played in ...y head. 11.07 I decided to callto find out how she was getting on, turns out traffic had been heavierfrom her end, she kept me on the phone for the 15 minutes until shearrived. I immediately get out and helped her with her bag, carrying itinto the hotel and walking with her arm in arm.We get a coffee from downstairs but decide to take it up to. As I said, when he had it up me, or in my mouth, it was just right. And he knew how to use it, too. It made me happy to get him off. But he was kind of nervous about it, I could tell. As if I was going to reject him because of his size...But there was Rosalie. Things were beginning to stir. She was asking me questions about my time with Al. I had told her I would answer anything, but I wouldn't lie, either."I'm starting to think about the three of us, Sylvia." We had finished a round of. Too slow for the man, who pulled her down by the hips. Mashing her hard clit against his curly pubes. It felt good to Paula and she started to fell that tingle starting again. "Work it bitch......ride my cock" the man shouted as Paula started to grind her pussy around the stiff cock impaling her body. This felt good to the man he was glad he was wearing a condom otherwise he would have blown his load by now. As Paula continued to grind her hair covered her face and the man grabbed both her. He could always sense when a situation was going to become dangerous, and Miss Tall Dark and Sexy had just blown to hell every chance of his getting out of here with the information he needed. As it was, he’d be lucky if he could get the girl out without getting them both killed. Fuck, he was so tired of this cloak and dagger shit. While he might look like your average, down on his luck and probably a convict, bartender, in reality Eric De Luca was an agent of the great U S of A, only unlike.