.''Mike thumb circling over his pink hole''you what? continue , tell me what you came here to do''''heyyyyy heyyyyy ahhhhhh myyy godddd ''''ahhhh ahhh...ohhh feels good mister''''yes it does cute asian faggot , it does look good too''''you came here to get played with like a girl , its so cute, my gf love to share with me''''here baby show him how i like getting sucked''he look , her mouth engulfing the cock , in and out all off the big cock''here your turn''floating legs up the thai boy open. He was still in his towel and his body was slightly wet from the shower, he was rummaging in his closet looking for something. "Sit down on the futon," he said in a calm, loving voice. I slowly sat feeling very suspicious. He then found what he was looking for, put it down on the arm of the futon, and sat down close beside me. "Listen, Troian," he said putting his hand on my knee, "it's okay what you were doing and you shouldn't feel weird about me catching you," he said with a reassuring. They kissed again, harder this time, as Peter pulled down Olivia’s sexy pink panties, when they reached the ground, without second thought he thrust forward, his member entering her love hole, slowly sliding deeper into her. Olivia opened her mouth wide as she felt him inside of her, his warm blood passing just millimetres away from hers. She ran her white painted nails through her hair, trying to stay quiet, “Oh god, please… please let me cum…” she whispered, Peter’s warm breath touched her. She had told him the time of her arrival and about when she could be expected to check in at her place of lodging. The hours passed so very slowly as he waited. Checking his clock for the hundredth time he saw it was finally time to make the phone call.The desk clerk placed his call quickly. She had given him the room number and seconds later he heard the almost forgotten huskiness of her voice. They only spoke for a few minutes before agreeing to meet in the coffee shop on the first.