Meanwhile, I get two more emails. Both send photos right off the bat. And, I want both of them!. So, I respond and ask if they would mind sharing me w...th a few other guys who would be there - you know at least half wont show up, so you invite everyone right?.....lol.Guy from email number one is an older black fella, big cut cock and his bud is white and about 7 inches it seemed. They're both over 40 which is what I love...mature guys! Thinking there's a chance my other two anonymous friends may. So we decided to meet somewhere in between. I booked e botel room in a very nice hotel and he did the same for himself. Me and my wife got into the car and drove there for weekend.After about three and a half hour drive we got there and checked in a hotel. We were relaxing in our room for some time, both being very excited, when I received a message from him. He was writing to me that he was by the reception desk taking his room key. I told him that we are going to meet him right away so we. She had been staying in at night lately, and that suited him fine. If he could, he thought that he'd have a father-daughter chat and see what her thoughts were about her college applications. To his surprise, she wasn't in her room, although the desk lamp was turned on. He glanced across the hallway at the closed bathroom door and light leaking out the space between the floor and bottom of the door. He shrugged, being accustomed to the women in the house monopolizing the bathroom. He would come. ‘Pushy today, aren’t you?’ I teased. She gave me a smirk as she removed her skirt and the undergarment I now referred to as a G-string, something Hosi never understood, but to be honest, neither did I. She slipped out of her sandals and slid next to me. We held each other, me savoring the incredibly warmth of her skin, she loving the feeling of the hair on my chest rubbing against her naked swollen breasts. Hosi kissed me briefly and pulled away to nuzzle my ear-lick and nibble my lobe—while.