But it wasn’t that, they were genuinely sharing the spoils of their evening. I suggested that Sara lie down and Maria licked her to orgasm, just to ...ive me a bit more time, but as they did so, and Maria’s ass pointed suggestively in the air, I couldn’t resist and moved behind her to once again feel myself engulfed in that velvet grip. As I pumped my cock into her, her licking of Sara intensified, and when I started to stroke her asshole in time with my pumping action, it seemed to double in. “Yes, of course,” she answered. “So, you’re alone?” I asked. “But you’re okay?” “Yes, of course,” she replied, “I was just waiting for a nice gentleman such as yourself to come along and rescue me from the boredom of my day.” “So you’re staying here at the hotel also?” I asked. “Oh, no; I’m just waiting here for a nice gentleman to come along, as I just said.” I looked at her with a puzzled gaze and she caught my confusion and explained. “When I reach the point when I need physical. She was fucking herself with a banana, and somehow the banana is staying in shape. That must be one tough banana, I thought, or she has the most incredible pussy control. She moaned again, this time harder, and I figured it must be incredible pussy control. She seems to know exactly where to hit the sweet spots with that banana without crushing it. Either way, this was turning her on so much her pussy was dripping onto the floor.Her moans became more frequent. She threw her head back, leaning. She’d never have been able to hide if she was. I moved off, back to my apartment. I had a date to get ready for. ** I showed up fifteen minutes late, which was the least he deserved for asking me to dress up. I figured he’ll bail if I was twenty minutes late, though you never quite know with guys. In fact when I came in he was putting away his phone and reaching for his coat, and it looked like it wasn’t a planned performance. He wasn’t a patient guy, and it wasn’t flattering. But I was in a.