For the next fifteen minutes we had the usual “Where are you from?” And “What do you do?” type conversation, which was nothing more than a pre...equisite for our real reason to talk. When I asked her to come to my hotel room and get better acquainted, she actually paused so long I thought she would turn me down. But she finally agreed, albeit noticeably reluctantly, and we left the bar and went to the hotel. Once we were in the room, she immediately noticed the rumpled bed covers. “I had a rough. Grabbing her pants and panties at the waist I pull lifting her up and shoving my knees underneath, leaving her exposed and lifted. I have no problem keeping her open to my wondering hand. Careful to not touch her wet pussy, light slapping, grabbing, and nail digging keep her on her toes. I see her getting wetter. I use one finger to get some of her shame and transfer it to her lips. I move my finger back and with no problems two fingers glide into her tight pussy. "How about now?" Still head. ’ ‘Well, it’s up to you, but we just got out of the hottub, so …’ ‘Yeah, I guess you’re right.’ He picked up his towel, walked to the living room, spread the towel on the couch, sat down, spread his legs, and said ‘There it is.’ I knelt in front of him and picked up his cock, looking it over, feeling it’s size and weight. I stroked it gently. He was about 3/4 hard, about 8 inches long. My heart was beating loudly as I opened my mouth and took him in. All my apprehension dissolved immediately. I. She had a cute face framed by her long blonde hair.It was just that John’s brother thought Allison was the most gorgeous thing he’d ever seen. Brodie had thought many times about trying to slip his hard cock into his brother’s wife. Allison had always seemed too innocent and trusting, she’d even flirt with him in front of John and Jillian. None of them took her seriously; they were all just having fun, as Jillian would flirt with John. Brodie secretly wanted desperately to fuck Allison.John’s.