I washed my hair. Alex stood to further dry her reddish-blonde hair. The place wasn't fancy enough to have an in-room hair dryer and I certainly didn'... think about bringing one with us. We didn't bring any luggage at all.I shut off the water and grabbed the last remaining dry towel from the rack. I finished drying and Alex was still drying her hair."It's just going to be all sweaty soon," I commented."I'll be right out."I moved to sit on the toilet seat but she shooed me out.I lay on the center. He felt up her hips, her waist, her ribs, to her breasts. Her back arched as he touched her breasts, feeling those warm hands feel her and awaken her skin. His lips were on her neck, licking down to her collarbone, then on her breasts, taking one nipple in his mouth. Her hands laced through his hair, pulling him closer, feeling him grin. She felt no reservations with him, no hesitation. She knew him and she wanted everything he could give her. He licked down her stomach, fingers skating over. I take my time now, because I can see your pussy is wet but getting swollen from all the pleasure. So just start licking your whole pussy, I’m slowly sucking on your clit. Your clit ring in being played with by the tip of my tongue, as you let out another scream and cum again into my mouth. You ask if I can turn you over and asked me to make sure my balls slapped against your clit ring... so I tie you back up...and glide my dick right in...Your moaning right now...saying how good it feels...as. “Do you have any paper towels?” he asked. “I want to clean my chest, I smell of coffee and chocolate.” “Coming right up,” I said, going into the kitchen and returning with the paper towels and a bowl of warm water. “This will help get most of it off,” I said, leaning in and wiping his chest before I realised what I was doing. Talk about invading someone’s personal space! “Sorry,” I muttered. “It’s okay, no harm done,” he replied. “Go on.” Oh. That was unexpected. But I dabbed the.