” “Now, which one of you is going to fuck this cock?” Don asked the ladies. Sharon rolled over to her hands and knees, wagging her ass in the ai... as she fingered her pussy. “Mm, I think your wife wants that tight little pussy fucked first,” Tasha smiled as her hands slid up and down Don’s slick cock. “Yes, she does,” Don said as he pulled Sharon over the edge of the bed until her feet were planted on the floor, her ass bent over the bed with her arms sprawled out before her. He rubbed his tip. She groaned deeply and sensuously stroked her tongue against his, also suddenly imagining doing that to other parts of his body… She whimpered desperately. My God… where did that come from? Robert dragged his lips from Lisa’s and kissed across her cheek to her ear. He whispered desperately, ‘Don is a bastard who has no idea how to make love to a woman. He doesn’t love you and he doesn’t care about pleasing you. Have you ever felt like this when he kissed you?’ She whispered no. ‘Don is the one. Jack was stunned. He was still stunned as he stood in front of room 211. He knocked once and the door opened immediately. A hand reached out and he was pulled into the room. There were two girls, one standing the other sitting in a chair. The girl standing had been the one leaning out the window, Jack noticed that she was short, slightly overweight, and had long kinky brown hair. The other girl seemed rather tall and on the thin side, a mass of black hair framed her face. Two clear brown eyes. Sophie told him to rest his forehead against her shoulder. Brian may have been a bit overwhelmed by all that was going on but he was obeying her suggestions without hesitation. Getting an eyeful of her open legs with his head there, I thought."You like it, don't you," said Sophie in a very gentle voice. Slowly stoking his back and broad shoulders and neck with the wet cloth, she could hear his breathing getting louder. He barely muttered a reply to her question as if he were far away. She told.