'SUCK.' He pulled my face to his cock and smeared his smelly penis glans across my lips, pinching my jaws I had to open my mouth and accept his fuck ...ube into my oral cavity. The old bastard started to fuck my face, forcing his cock farther back into my mouth. Gagging and slobbering I tried to keep my mouth as wide as I could. The old cock came to life and firmed up, filling my mouth with old cock. I could hardly breath as it was and when his cock got hard I was truly chocking on his old. I call down to room service and order two steaks with baked potatoes and two salads. I go over and get the coffee going.I go join Angel in the shower and take the loofah sponge from her hand. Running the sponge over her lithe young body, I make sure to get every bit of her clean. When she rinses off, Angel takes the sponge and washes me. Her hand wraps around my rock hard shaft and I stop her.“My dear, as much as I love your wanting to please me, I think we should wait until after the contest. But what if she does and she ends up like me? Lynn looks into the woman’s eyes and instantly knows that there is no use in lying. “I have a sister,” she finally answers.“Are you to close?” she inquires further.Lynn nods. “Last time I saw her, we had a fight.”Eris places a hand on the girl’s thigh. Lynn’s breath catches and she sighs while a wave of heat spread through her.“That’s a shame,” Eris consoles. “Do you think she’ll come looking for you?”“I doubt she’ll know where to look,” Lynn blurts. ’ I take a deep breath before replying. ‘As you wish, Mr Wonderland.’ He once again tenses, how could I have gotten it wrong? That is his name after all. ‘No Alison. Not Sir, Master or Mr Wonderland. David, and just David.’ The carriage goes silent after his words. He expects me to refer to him by David? That just seems so taboo. The women always refer to their husband formally. David seems to read my mind. ‘Alison, if that discomforts you then you mustn’t worry about calling me David. However.