“This is Sonia.” Annalise offers a smile, but remains silent. “He’s not coming back, is he?” asks Jana, knowing the answer. Annalise shakes...her head. “Do you want to come and dance?” asks Jana softly. Annalise smiled and stood up. “Yes, I want to dance.” Sonia slips her arm into Annalise’s, and the three walk in silence out of the hotel bar, through the now dimly-lit hotel lobby, where a grey-haired concierge sits behind the reception desk reading a crumpled copy of yesterday’s newspaper,. Lifting her head to look up at me, I could see that she had been crying pretty heavily. Her mascara was running down from the corner of her left eye, leaving a trail down almost to her full, pouty red lips. Her brown eyes were filled with tears, although it was difficult to read her face to tell if she was angry or sad or maybe some of both. Our eyes locked for a moment, but it was fleeting as she again thrust her head into the pillow."Like I said, you can't help me. This isn't about school or. I told him. He motioned one of the guys to come overbehind meand he fucked me jim (the husband) stood over me and I sucked him .His wife slid under usI sucked him TILL HE FILLED MY MOUTH with hot cum then I let it drip out into his wifes openmouth under us.Then her and I french kiss snowballing his load.she said she wanted to masturbatewatching her husband suck his first cock, but wanted more privacy.we went into bathroom and hesucked me as she came watching. I never got to fuck her but they. You saw all her oozing white flesh and then this string being gobbled up in its mass. She looked at him, as his mouth opened at the sight of it.“For later,” She mouthed quietly.I was rock hard. From humiliation to wanting to fuck her again.I saw that Uncle Chris had seen it too. He was way more obvious about it. His mouth was wide open.“Bit old for pants like that, Eleanor. You’re in your forties now,” Auntie Julia bitched.She looked furious; she must have seen Uncle Chris perving at her juicy.