Come to the Marriott when you get off work. I will be in the bar. Do not approach me. I am meeting a friend for drinks then I’m coming to this room t... fuck him. You can watch us from the other side of the bar. Do you understand? YES, was all he sent back to me? Good boy, I responded.George was more than happy to meet me when I contacted him. He was never more than a fuck buddy in the past and he knew I was married now and it would be just like old times. It would be a couple of drinks then a. And started massaging her pussy through her jeans and could FEEL the warmth coming from her. Only took a few minutes of that for her to say "There is an easier way to do that" and undid her jeans so I could stick my hand inside. She usually gets really horny when drinking and her pussy was soaking wet! By this time she had started rubbing my cock through my jeans and I looked at my buddy and winked and grinned. He must have taken then as some sort of sign because I saw him then take his already. I leaned back and closed my eyes. Bob was so good at eating me. I came quick and hard when he did, but I didn’t want a quick cum, not with the opportunity to fuck in fresh air and exhibition-style, no less. Bob swiped his fat, hot tongue all the way up my privates from my ass to my clit and then stood. I reached out and grabbed his cock, smiling as the light touch and slow movement of my small hand around it changed it from a soft, limp state to fully erect in less than a minute. Without being. She lay back down then and I felt her relax. I pulled her lips apart again and I tongued her as hard and deep as I could reach. My tongue was like serpents, flicking around and shooting in and out. Her thick bush tickled my face and the softness of it was like a soft fur against my cheeks.I slid my tongue along the outside wall of her pussy from her ass to her clit then down the inside then up the other wall of her lips and back inside. In and out, up and down, back and forth I moved. I.