Tom and Emily were full of talk about the wonders of The Stanley Hotel and it occupied our conversation for almost an hour. Later, Jen asked Emily if ...he would like to go shopping tomorrow morning before they had to leave and they excitedly planned their morning shopping, first here in Boulder and then driving down to Denver. I asked Tommy, "While they're out spending all our money, you want to go work out at my gym and maybe catch a movie after?" Sure, I could use a few reps on the machines. ”“You FUCKING LOVE IT!!!!!!! AND SO DO I…..AWWWWWFUCK YA……..GIVE ME THAT TIGHT LITTLE CUNT BITCH…..YOU LOVE BEING RAPED…..YOUR PUSSY DOESN’T FUCKING LIE…..YOUR CUMMING ALL OVER ME!” He yelled out above my exasperated pleading. I felt my twat clamp down hard on his prick, spasaming all over it, daring me not to explode. He pushed us both suddenly to the bed where his cock jammed hard to the back of my cunt. I couldn’t hold back any longer. When he pounded that dick so far up into me, sliding. Entangled in the air with this clapped the sound of a double slap, as with each thrust the tanned man’s upper thighs hit those white smooth buttocks, followed by his low slung balls slapping against the others perineum. For a solid hour these two soldiers of lust banged away in their twofold ecstasy. Sweat pouring from the tanned man’s brow in rivulets down his face onto his chest, at times dribbling over his nipples and falling into a pool on the pale man’s lower back where his muscles had. Miss Frost could not be certain, but it looked like he was loosening his clothing behind the desk.With two quick touches, Miss Frost's miniskirt and bolero jacket were removed and she found herself lying supine on the office sofa. To her surprise, Miss Holliday had also stripped naked and was fondling and stroking Miss Frost's breasts, pulling and twisting her nipples. Miss Frost again began to feel a certain dampness in her genital area."Chief," said Miss Holliday, "She would be easier to work.