Her head was handing off the foot of the bed. I then blindfolded her and stuck my cock in her mouth. I joked around about calling room service and...she didn't object so I made the call and ordered some dessert. I had about 20 minutes to play and make her even hornier. She was already doing whatever I wanted her to do when there was a lite knock on the door. I put my shorts on and opened the door and told him to put the tray by the tv. When he walked into the room he looked toward the. He chuckled and looked at the man with a wispy mustache and slicked back hair. “Yes, sir. We have two reservations under Rodgers.”The French man checked the open notepad on the podium and nodded. “You and your mother can follow me, monsieur.”They were led into a dimly lit room full of tables with fancy-looking people in shimmering dresses and expensive Italian suits and were seated in the corner. The maître d' left to let them decide on their meals.Picking up his menu that was already on the. The three men went into the tub first and she paraded around complaining that the chemicals in the water may damage her bathing suit."Take it off!" one guy said. She giggled and pretended to refuse."Look, we can make it fair," another one said, throwing his bathing suit out of the tub and on the floor.She got in just the same, and almost immediately, her tiny suit came floating to the surface. One guy fished it out and brought it to his face and pretended to smell it deeply with pleasure. She. And smelled it. Lauren was a classic cracker cutie from the look of her and he loved getting to sample that as much as he did banging a Southern belle like Nicole. Those buns and her butthole looked rather nice, too, and he made sure to run his tongue along her crack and taint as well.“If you’re wondering how a regular Chattanooga sista like me got involved with this motley gang of rednecks, debutantes, Tarheels, probate lawyers, Syrian ladies, journalists, waitresses, porn stars, etc. I’m just.