I agreed to give it a try. When he told me that he was the manager of the hotel were I spent many afternoons as Georges “assistant” fucking and be...ng fucked I finally knew why he seemed known to me.We arrived to the hotel and entered trough the backdoor (it looked like a good omen) and went directly to what he called “his private interview room” It was the room immediately next to the room were I had been most of the times with George. He started asking totally normal questions when suddenly he. He knew that most would never realize what was happening just a few feet from them. Many though were watching. And some were participating. ‘Oahhgh!’ Mark gasped as he felt a big dick being shoved inside his ass. ‘Fuck!’ he said while looking down at his own dick deep inside a stranger’s mouth. ‘Shit!’ he exclaimed while glancing around at the many men enjoying this public ravaging. A chorus of hoots made its way around the tight circle, more men turned towards the commotion, and Mark’s body. . will Shindae be there?" Yes, if you want him, and a few others." Can I have clothes?" Jahke's request was met with a wide grin. Sitka threw back the furs and got up. From under the bed he grabbed a kit bag and dumped it on the bed, "Shindae brought them by yesterday when you were asleep."Jahke found a pair of grey sweats, a non-descript t-shirt and a violently orange hoodie and got dressed. Sitka stood by the little table and got dressed, but didn't bother with the thousand belts to hold up. I could see the look in their eyes that they were very much in love.THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMPTHUMP THUMPTHUMPTHUMPIt was a struggle to conceal any sounds as I resumed fingering my poor neglected pussy. It must have felt somewhat orphaned as of late. Why isn't she visited more often? What did I do wrong? Silly thoughts swirl round in my head now as I insert more fingers. When my husnad gets up out of bed and heads towards the direction of the bathroom I seize the opportunity to let out a few.