About her 5’5”, long black hair and perfectly soft and smooth skin. In addition to this, she was also really friendly, always with a smile on her ...ace and a cheeky little laugh. I was overwhelmed straight away so I ordered room service each night at the same time in the hope that she would bring it to me. I was right, each night for 3 nights she brought me my food. One night though I ordered room service and typically it takes around 30-40mins to bring it to my room so I thought I would jump in. "Would you like something to drink?" "Yes, perhaps a glass of water." "Nothing more bracing?" "Really...I still am underage you know." "I might have been referring to soda or fruit juice Miss Lisa." "Oh...how silly." She laughed nervously as she examined the whip. "I think the paddle was the worst." "More than the strap?" "Oh, yes. The. "I need your cock"I was now pounding away at her plump wet pussy, my wife was still sucking hard on her nipples, Nancy was screaming and cursing and begging for more and acting no where near the good school teacher she was supposed to be."Oh fuck yes, fuck yes" cried Nancy nearing her next orgasm."You want Peter's cock deep inside of you?" asked my wife"Yes, yes" begged Nancy"You want his cum, you want his cum deep inside of you?" asked my wife again."God yes, god yes, I want it in my pussy". Look, I never try to hide the fact that I like female bodies. Thing is, at my age I’m supposed to know how to do it in a more decent, appreciative manner, so that those who don’t mind can enjoy the attention rather than be annoyed. The girls who do mind can go to hell, but I had no idea on which side of that line the cashier was, since any woman who wasn’t working at a titty bar at the moment would surely object to the stare she was getting. Living with Ronni was totally screwing up my ability.