.."Looking right into her eyes I dialed the phone again. "911, what is your emergency?" the voice asked."Yeah, I'm at the Best Western Kenwood and som... guy is fucking, I mean excuse me, a man is having sex with a woman in Room 128 and the door is wide open, I mean you can see everything. I walked by with my k**s and I mean, my God, he's got her tied down on the bed and everything!" I hung up the phone.Lauren was crying out wildly now, twisting to try to free herself. "Please baby, please,. " She holds him to the door with one hand and pours some champagne with the other to one glass and drop a strawberry inside. She leans against him and drink a bit. "What you need some alcohol to get brave ... what the hell are you going to do?" Shhhshsh" She puts the glass down. Again she's just holding him with one hand. She does something with the other, he cannot say exactly what. Now she pulls off him and but she keeps moving "What the hell do you do?" He can turns around if he wants to,. "The women knew of Brandon and his occupation, as he never made much of a secret about his activities, and their doubt about his reputation was clearly visible on their faces. Still, their eyes seemed to be fixed on Rebeca's perfect tanning job and Vania finally responded. "Do you think we could use your bed to work on our own tan?"Rebeca swallowed hard. "Well, mine is new and I'm still figuring it out. Plus we would loose quite some time if we all stand in line for my bed." She paused, trying. After a few minutes, the initial pain subsided and I could start to feel my g-spot pulsing with pleasure from his throbbing cock. 'Yes,' I thought, 'this feels better than a finger, for sure.'Jeff began to fuck me faster, pushing my head down into the pillow as he powered his cock deeper into my ass, talking dirty as he pounded me hard from behind."You sexy bitch. That's it, take it! Take that cock, you fucking slut. You love my cock, don't you?"I whimpered softly back to him, my words muffled.