Before I get the chance to say another word you slam all eight inches of your rock hard cock into my tight pussy. I scream out in a mixture of both pl...asure and pain, as you pull all the way out to the tip, and slam back in, buried to your balls. You start fucking me like it’s the last ride you’ll ever get. You pound my pussy good and I feel myself entering a third orgasm. I scream out loud, “Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkk." I’m sure the whole hotel can hear me now but I don’t care. “I’m cumming,” I pant. I wanted to lick him all over. “Christ mate, I really do need a wash now! I’m dripping!” He said.“Come to me. I will wash you.” I said religiously. I dunked a flannel in warm soapy water and lathered him up as best as I could. I tenderly washed his cock and balls and then wrapped my hand around his shaft gently masturbating him. He was fit and ready. His pretty dick became splendidly erect. I sloshed the flannel in the water again and extended my arm out between his legs and began to wash his. I liked a lot of the people in his class, and in truth didn't at all mind having a few of the people who snubbed Joey see what his old girlfriend looks like now. Vain, I know, but I think understandable, too, if you've ever been to high school. I thought this could be a very fun night for both of us. When I told Joey I wanted to find a really special dress for the reunion, he surprised me by insisting on coming along. And it pleased me, too. I liked the idea of the two of us sort of planning. "Uh, lady, I have something for you."Startled, she looked up and snarled, "Get away from me, you creep!."He scuttled off, down the aisle, as far away from her as he could get. He sat down all the way in the back end of the bus. Shit! If he couldn't even get the token into her hand then it wouldn't work. Maybe he was going about this wrong.Hmm. First, I maybe ought to first get to know a woman. Then, get her to trust me and feel secure enough in my company to take small gifts from me. After.