’ ‘And your name?’ ‘Melanie Smithton.’ He looked through his drawer. ‘Ah, here it is.’ He pulled out an envelope that obviously held a r...om card-key. Standing there, I could only stare at her and for a second, I thought about taking my hands and wrapping them around Giovanni’s neck. The bastard… ‘He left you the key to his hotel room?’ I finally asked. Melanie turned to me. ‘Good night, Joey. I’m staying the evening.’ She leaned up to kiss me goodbye but I moved back. ‘Goodbye, Melanie. I hope. He was taller than them and broader, strong and fit.He had gone to university three years ago on a sports scholarship, only coming back for the holidays. He was going to be in charge of the house for the duration of his parents trip and you couldn't be more excited.You speed on your bike, reaching Mark's house on record time."Hey man!" You greet Mark, who looks a little grumpy"Hey" he says letting you in. You look around, trying to catch a sight of Eathan without luck "Tonight is gonna suck. The magazine was filled with all sorts of lewd acts-- some had women having sex with multiple men, with cocks in their pussys and ass. Others had the women sucking on dicks, sometimes two at a time. All the women in the magazine looked so tiny next to the men, who looked like bodybuilders, with their massive frames and bulging muscles. The men in the photos also all had humongous cocks that penetrated the women's holes. The women seemed to be in love with their huge dicks. I was enamored by the. Then she kissed my cheek and whispered, “Thank you,” before pulling back slightly and looked into my eyes. Her sent was intoxicating at this close a range, and while I don’t remember who started it we were soon beyond caring. Our lips met and than our hands were roaming over each other’s bodies. She was still dressed in her red satin blouse and black knee skirt from her job, and my hands ruthlessly cupped her tight ass and ground her crotch into mine. Her hands pulled at my butt and back as.