Her moans made her sexy. I could see the curves around her hole and feel them with my fingers. My tongue tasted inside of her finally.Suddenly she got...up, turned around and looked deep into my eyes. Before I could think of a thing, she pulled down my pants and gave a huge lick to my rock hard dick. She became doggie again after that. I had known her desires by now. I pushed my dick deep in her hole the moment I saw it again. This time it was a shout. She stopped for a moment but still seemed to. She giggled as she looked back at me. "I think I might be a little tipsy."Opening the door with a key, it was refreshing from the modern soulless hotels I'd stayed in recently. I had needed to get away, somewhere I'd never been before and the Amalfi had been a good pick. The room was small but had what I needed. A bed, a small bathroom and the aforementioned air-conditioning unit. It was a little noisy at times but the heat usually meant I was too far into sleep to care. As I locked the door,. Much more. I needed her to tell me how much she'd liked the Montana Meat Packer's cock. How much bigger his cock was than mine and that she would be fucking him again. And I needed to fuck her well-used pussy with my raging hard-on. What I got was the sound of her delicate snore. She was exhausted and had passed out.I was frustrated, to say the least. My frustration turned to fury. She didn't respond at all. That was no fun for me so I pulled out and started to drive home.I felt cheated,. Then his eyes fell on the title for Ben's car, which he had pulled from his files the previous night to verify information for the insurance. They bought the car not for Ben, but for Allison, and the chain of events that brought them to this point became vividly clear in his mind: Allison tried to seduce Tyson the previous spring and then cried foul when he tried to act on the natural urges SHE had awakened in the young man. Tyson was in jail because of other girls just like that ... that WHORE.