I unpacked my gear and sat on the bed and waited my turn to use the bathroom. I'd never really spoken to Annette before as she was usually with a diff...rent group of friends at college, but I'd always noticed her when she was going by. She had a strong but pretty face, pert medium sized boobs and a fantastically pert bum. Sat on the bed my mind was churning, and I was hoping that I would be able to secretly see her undressing. My hopes were dashed when she appeared from the bathroom already. " There she was playing the victim again, poor, poor Mary. I've seen it so many times through the years.I kissed the girls goodbye and told them I would keep in touch. I wanted them to know I wouldn't be staying married to their mother for very long.The minute they were gone Mary started in. "It's your fault for not going to the party with me. I drank too much and was drugged just like I said. What pictures do you have?" Mary stop the bullshit! I know everything you did including fucking both. Her hands grasped at me as she pulsed back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of her. It felt amazing. Suddenly her mouth covered mine, her hot breath mingling in my throat with soft, sweet moans. The washer scooted backwards under our weight as she pushed harder and sped her rhythm against me until she was pounding forward. Her tongue came sloppily into my mouth, like she was eating a meal with no manners. She was all breath and hair, sweat and swoon."That's it, fuck me...fukkk meeee...". “I’m Sally, I’ll be looking after you today. I’ll bring you something to drink in a moment,” said the attractive stewardess.” The mousy-haired Brad with his blue eyes and stubble gave her a little wink and she smiled bashfully at the top athlete, going slightly gooey in the process. “So what brings you to New York?” Asked Sheryl, looking at Brad and licking her lips involuntarily. “Well, when we get there, I have some relatives. Just a quick weekend break and then down to serious training.”.