"Diane was still twisting her nipples and one of the new guys wasfinger fucking her pussy."Okay, lets go. Diane you little slut you need to stay wet ...nyour cunt. Put a hand on your cunt and keep twisting thosenipples while we walk. It is fun time." The group of 8 circledaround her and walked with Diane to their motel room at the Inn.Her big tits jiggled as she walked.Brent started the van and drove away. "There goes a real trooperslut. New meat going to a bachelor party group that has. ? The other laughed, lashing her boot. There was some discourse in the other language. At a guess I would say German from its musical authoritarian quality, actually they were Danish. Then some more laughter.?? The door was closed behind us, plunging us into pitch blackness. There was a moan of fright. Then after a few seconds the light came on. A dim red light source, but it was impossible to tell from where. With the door closed it was impossible to tell where it had been either squirming. Dieses Mal sehe ich ihm etwas länger direkt in die Augen und lächle. Da er hier arbeitet, weiß er, wofür wir uns hier treffen. Und da wir uns in der Lautstärke auch nicht wirklich zurückhalten, ist klar, dass wir ficken. Ob er sich aber auch ausmalt, was genau wir treiben? Welche Vorlieben er hat oder ich habe? Und ob er dabei hart wird? Irgendwann, denke ich mir, werde ich ihn fragen.Und schon stehe ich im Zimmer 1b, das im Gang hinter der Rezeption liegt - nicht nah genug aber definitiv in. I folded up her clothes out of the way and then helped her into the bath where she sat down. I turned on the showerhead and gently wet her hair ready for the shampoo. We had kept her hair short as it was easy to wash and maintain. I then took the shower gel and proceeded to wash her, starting with her arms, kneck, shoulders and back before braving washing her breasts. There was no way to avoid teasing them as I rubbed in the gel and then washed away the bubbles with the shower head but I tried.