He answered quickly, no dude it was cool. I joked with him and said oh I thought the wash cloth was warm enough. We laughed as I turned the video game...on and we worked as a team killing zombies.During the night I fell asleep and woke up later to the sounds of the game. David was sleeping and I turned the TV and game off and went back to sleep. It was a few hours later when I stirred thinking I was dreaming of Nikki sucking my dick. It really felt good but different some how, so real. I remember. Jill had gone in and gotten the room. She had flirted her way into a nonsmoking room with two queen beds while somehow only paying for one person. Richard and I sat in the car staring into the bright hotel lobby. Jill came bounding back out (bounding? that wasn’t like Jill, what was with her lately?) and we drove around to the other side of the hotel, grabbed some toiletries and clothes for the next day out of the trunk and filed into the room. We blinked when I hit the lights. We didn’t speak. I could see her tits moving with her motion and it was so erotic seeing my cock in her mouth. I tentatively touched the back of her head with my right hand, her hair was so soft and something about touching her made this seem so personal.She glanced up at me and had she not had my cock in her mouth I know she would have been smiling. I put my left hand on her head and it was like I set Cara free as she went wild sucking my cock. I had no way of holding it back and grunted with the pleasure she. "Uurrrrrr!" I groaned as I tugged on my throbbing dick and aimed it at the big-titted whore."Yeah baby. Cum on my face!" Trish begged as the first wad of my creamy jizz blasted her slutty face. "I love being your slut! Gimme some more, please!" A few seconds later I was spent, having sprayed several more loads of gooey cum on Trish's face; one landed on her chin and the last barely had any force behind it but still managed to leave a sticky rope over the top of her inflated left breast.I.