I can’t say that I particularly liked the taste; actually, I was surprised at the lack of taste if anything. After a brief period of sucking this ol... man, he disappointed me by pulling back. Then, he pushed his arm through and extended me his open palm. Missing the point entirely, I did what came naturally and shook his hand. He pulled his arm back and re-extended it, this time beckoning with his fingers at which point I got the gist of what he was after. This might sound weird, but I had. She hadn't brought anything into the bathroom with her. In fact, she hadn't even brought her suitcase into the motel room. There had been too many other things to think about.She looked at the clothes she'd taken off and wrinkled her nose. She'd been wearing them for almost twenty four hours. No way was she putting them back on.She went to the door and opened it a crack."Bob?" she called. "Are you back?"There was no answer. She opened the door more and peered out. No Bob. She thought about just. I couldn’t help but fuck her faster and faster, each thrust into her more powerful than the one before until I couldn’t take it anymore and shot my huge load into her, spraying the inside of her pussy with my cum. ‘Holy shit!’ I said, my cock still inside her. She kissed me, her legs squeezing my sides tightly. I caressed her pretty face and stroke her tongue with my own. I finally pulled out of her and collapsed next to her, still breathless. ‘Wow.’ I said, staring up at the stars. ‘Yeah, that. ....I take it from our phone call that you have no money forme.....Again!" The last word was snapped out of his mouth with asharpness that made Simon wince. "You do remember what I said lastmonth, Simon?" Yes" said Simon, looking dejected."Well?"Simon repeated the words that had been left ringing in his ears attheir last meeting. "If I didn't come up with the money this monththen I would be out on my ear." Do you want to be evicted, Simon?" Hardly." The young man looked at George Franks.