It took a while for Amelia to re-appear after getting cleaned up, but on her return she was chatting to Lynda as they walked towards me. It turned out...that I was sitting a oucpl of places away from Lynda's husband Ed.Lynda suggested that the four of us go back to their appartment to help her spend the winnings and celebrate.The property had a nice courtyard and it wasn't long before we were up some stairs of the three storey building to their appartment. Ed poured some drinks while Lynda and. I bit his shoulder to submerge my screams. I lost my composure as I had another orgasm. Seeing me losing my grip he hugged me tight and rammed inside his cock like never before and I although outlasted was moving myself to his motion sucking his ears and whispering in his ears ’empty your load inside my pussy Ishan’ it was enough motivation for him and he screamed in delight and ejaculated in my pussy. Streams of cum dripping down my thighs. I was spent and so was he.He held me in his grasp and. Not sure why he did it, Dusty couldn't help but notice that she was dressed in the same short brown outfit as the rest of the serving girls. She couldn't have been there all that long as her tanned and well formed legs only made the outfit look better on her.It was clear she worked here.Looking down at her head as the rest of the room stayed quite, he started to make out some of the words through out her tears."You found me, you found me! I didn't know anyone was looking for me! Thank god you. He was friendly enough, polite as American men go, but he found it hard to avert his eyes from my napkin and my juicy flesh it hid, 'You checked in just before me last night', he commented as he settled down opposite me, it felt strange to be chatted up as my husband slept upstairs.'I don't recall', I retorted, feeling emboldened by my sexual thoughts, 'I guess I never pay too much attention to what's going on around me', I continued as if apologizing for nor noticing a man who was obviously.