I want to increase the time she is seen by everyone in the lobby. I finally step out and I tell her to go up to the front desk and flash her tits to t...e young college kid behind the desk. Tell him we would like some bottles of wine for later and he can see more. I wait and watch the look on his face as she pulls her tits out and ask that wine be brought to our room while we are gone.Liz tucks her titties back in their small clothing as I kiss her telling her good job as we step out onto Bourbon. He is now dead and I am to take his place. It is the day of my Ascension.It is an awesome and terrifying thing for one so young: I am but fifteen years old. Even though I had been trained for this every day that I can remember I feel the dreaded weight of that responsibility settling on my shoulders like a dark leaden cloak; sometimes I feel like it crushes the breath from my body.Luckily I won't be alone. I won't reach my majority for another two years and one month: the day of the eighteenth. Don’t miss this devil sent opportunity she thought to herself. Her heart pounded in her chest, her fingers and toes tingled with excitement. Could she really do this? Could she really join in? Hovering at the cusp of the doorway, “Come on Nat you can do this,” she whispered encouragingly.She strut confidently into the room removing her slacks and briefs as she went. The half-naked supervisor jolted the two lovers back from their erotic dreams.“Whoa!” Stacey exclaimed coming to terms with the. Amelia was crying out in a deep throaty orgasm and could feel her pussy muscles tense and tighten around me. I was there and frantically yanked my cock out, shooting thick streams of hot white cum to land in thick wads in her red locks. Amelia and I cried out our orgasms together, as Cara vocally urged us on. Intertwined and exhausted by our nearly mutual orgasms, we collapsed, our chests heaving as we struggled for breath. When Amelia let loose of the bedposts, they shined with the sweat from.