No overly loud music, no hipsters or rednecks or just general asshole-like behavior. No, the vibe here is all about settling down after the day, conve...sation, playing the role of Mr Big Business Man or Woman (mostly men) in Orlando for a Convention/Work/etc. Everyone is wearing a mask of their own design. So, here I am. So what is my mask? Well, let’s see… objective #1 is to fit the scene without drawing attention to myself. Well, not too much at least. At some point I have to make the right. It was about an hour or so of extremely dull talk and I couldn't stop yawning. I got up to get coffee but first hit the restroom.I found myself roaming the halls and up the stairs, to a room with an unlocked door. I opened it and saw a sight that I could not erase my mind. In the dim lamp light, the glowing young skin of my boss's daughter shone out, the creaminess of her thighs, the mounds of her breasts peering out from the light pink teddy she had on. On the edge of the bed were lace panties. She closed the book firmly, and considered how the weight of the pages pressed her juices together with his semen. She replaced the book on the shelf -- a dirty surprise for some student of international economics. Never had Anne ever done anything so uninhibited and risky. Never had she been so turned on. She needed to cum badly, and didn't think she could make it home. Instead, she went to the women's washroom, and locked herself in one of the stalls. She pulled down her pants and sat on the. It was a good half an hour before the floodgates opened into his ass. Asshe pulled out, she put the plug back in. "Can't have you leaking andmaking a mess, can we?" she said."No Mistress," Karl said. Or at least he tried. It sounded almostincoherent with the strapon deep in his mouth. Jadea laughed at that andthen thanked his Mistress Wife for sharing the fun fuck.Karl hadn't done anything but be fucked, but he was already exhausted.His Mistress Wife did not feel the same way though. As.