I looked through the peep hole and there he was, Beefcake.I opened the door to my hotel room, Beefcake was huge. I’m 6 foot, Beefcake was half a foo... taller, twice as wide and probably nearly twice my weight – all of that in muscle. He was wearing jeans and a button up white dress shirt.He walked in, I told him to take his shirt off which he did.Then I told him to put his hands on the door he had just walked through, spread his legs and I was going to give him a pat down. Beefcake complied.I. Mara remained a little bit self-conscious, and nervous, but as he stood up and began undressing as well, the chemistry between them heated up rapidly. He didn't feel nearly as self-conscious about Tomas setting near by watching him undress as he'd thought he might; and in fact, Tomas' reaction to seeing Omar getting naked excited Omar.Then, without a word, he stepped up to Mara, took her smooth, pale, nakedness into his arms and pulled her close to him and kissed her! It was at that precise. Touched her pussy she was all wet and pussy area was too hot. she was having small hairs on her pussy.I started rubbing her pussy lips and inner part with my fingers again she was biting her lips that sight was exciting me more and more. i tried to reach her pussy with my mouth but i was unable to reach as she was little fat and flesh on her stomach and also big round ass.even i tried to get on my knees to suck her honey pot by keeping blanket all over me but it was helpless.Then i sat beside. " he apologised."Did you poke my wife?" I demanded, "Or were you just my wife's pimp!" Chauffeur sir, nothing more sir, nothing less sir, Chauffeur sir." he said firmly, and probably insincerely."Take me to the colliery," I ordered."It's tea time sir," he said."Damn it, I'll drive!" I said though I hadn't driven for years and flung his door wide.He stepped down, "As you wish sir." he said and I climbed in and I set forth in an approximation of a Kangaroo's gait a series of bone jarring leaps.