Her father had asked Mr. Hoskins to find a young man who would pay her special attention and get her mind off of her troubles. Mr. Hoskins didn't say ...hat her troubles might be, but when he palmed me a twenty dollar bill, I knew I would try my best to make sure that she had a good time. To be honest, I was convinced by the amount of the money that she must really be an unattractive girl. I was sitting down on the end chair next to Mr. Hoskins while the hotel guests were admitted into the. “We’ve spoke about it, but I wasn’t sure you would ever go through with it!” Robert said, a nervous quiver in his voice.I placed my hand on his unmistakeable erection and smiled.“Well tonight I was well and truly fucked, swallowing every drop of his spunk!” I whispered then kissed my husband with my cock scented lips.Robert pulled me closer to him, pushing his rock hard erection into my shaved mound. His hands eased my dress over my stocking tops, revealing my musk scented pussy to the room.. I slowly let the handle return to its normal position and let go, I looked down at my feet, taking in my complete nudity noting my nipples were sticking out and rigid, deep red in color, engorged with hot blood now coursing through my body, my clothes discarded on the bathroom floor, topped with my lacy brassiere and thongish panties, soaked with my perspirations build during the table conversations, the three men egged by my drunk husband, sizing me up as he spoke disparagingly of me and my. This carried on for a few minutes as I rammed my mouth up and down on his huge black cock before I felt him pushing my hands away and grab the back of my head. My eyes widened as I heard him start to grunt a little louder and then start to fuck my throat. I knelt there and let him use my mouth, at the same time I had slid my hand down between my legs and started working on my needy wet warm pussy.I loved the feeling of being on my knees for this complete stranger while he roughly fucked in and.