Fortunately English was a subject in which he'd excelled at the expensive private lycée he'd attended, so Hamid relished the opportunity to speak the...language of the American R&B singers he enjoyed listening to.Where to begin?Hamid noticed an empty bottle of Stork just by her half full glass of beer. He smiled and caught the woman's eyes."I see you like our Moroccan beer," he remarked.The woman started at being addressed by a stranger, but she quickly regained her composure. A supercilious. "There are no secrets between ustonight. Now, look me in the eye you little panty waist and tell methat you don't want this big cock up your ass." Just shake your head 'No' and I will put it up. I promise," sheassured me. "I am not going to rape you or anything. Now (lifting myhead by the chin), do you or do you not want to be fucked in the asswith this beautiful cock?"Slowly, but surely, I started to nod my head in affirmation."Yes," she gloated. "Now that was not so hard was it?" (Actually,. The sight of him on top of me.. our asses touching or his hips to my ass technically and his cock deep inside me got me hard a bit. luckily I didn't have to wait to long.It was 8:30pm I came out of my sleeper compartment clean upstairs and downstairs. I hurried along the corridor and went downstairs to the restrooms. I knocked on each door to see if Taylor was in them but nothing. My heart sank as disappointment arose...I mean I guess I wanted it especially the feeling of his cock inside me but. Either Nanette or Donna would have given us a room in their homes. I still had the bed made up in the back of the truck. Five beds to choose from and I took her to a motel.I’d done some investigating and discovered a decent place I could afford that had a pool, room service, and a bridal suite. I picked her up at the door to our room and carried her inside at midnight.“Happy eighteenth birthday to you, my love!” I said. She was giggling so hard she could hardly breathe but kept a firm hold of.