" He turned to Roger. "May we come in." "I'd rather you didn't," Roger growled. "We can do our business here on the porch if you'd rather," John said....He turned his head slightly toward Belle. "Take off your clothes, dear." Roger flinched and swung open the door. "Come in, you sick fuck." As soon as they were inside, John had Belle strip naked. He showed Roger her tattoos, his fingers running over Roger's wife's skin like he was showing Roger a lawnmower or a vending machine. "This one," John. They were also very happy because I could give them some tips which they could use to buy new clothes. Some of their earlier boyfriends had made them pregnant which they had to abort therefore they were very happy when we could use some protection for their benefit. I taught them a lot but I learned a lot in return. They were so passionate so full of life and energy. Both were in their late teens therefore they were extremely fit with tight bodies. Despite their young ages they were quite. Hot... Throbbing... Alive."Holy FUCK she's tight!" he whispered.His hands rubbed softly over my skin as he rested there, moving up over my breasts to my face, caressing my cheek.He bent forward, his mouth coming down on my right nipple. His lips closed around it, soft, and wet. I felt him suckling me there, his tongue dancing lightly across my nipple. He rolled it in his mouth, rubbing it between his tongue and lips.His hands came down under me, clutched my straining buttocks, squeezed tightly,. I decided to settle into watch that, when I noticed I hadn’t drawn the curtains, I got out of bed and walked naked across the room. When I got to the window I noticed that the hotel was in a square shape with rooms directly opposite on each side, below there was a small courtyard with park benches, I noticed a couple canoodling on one, oblivious of anyone watching them, deep long hard kisses, her dress was hiked up and he had his hand in between her legs rubbing at the gusset of her panties in.