I packed only women's clothes...the only male article was my shaver, and I hardly needed that since I mostly used hair remover on my face. We flew to...our destination and rented a car with Evie as the designated driver. Al's license wouldn't work for Allisa. Checking in at the hotel, Evie had reserved a single room for us to share. That seemed harmless enough, but we discovered the room had only a single king size bed. And no other rooms were available. Not unusual for two women to share a. ” Restarting, Steph was slower and felt rhythmic. Marco allowed 30 seconds but then the frustration became too much. This time, Steph suffered through a mild swat of the baton on her hands. Painful yes but Marco is the boss and she will submit to his demands. He paced quietly in front of the room for a few moments. “Too much thinking and not enough feel. We need to work your other senses. Please remove your shirt.” Steph was startled. “Excuse me?” Marco came in closer and looked. He sends me a smile with Jo still not aware. I lifted my foot up onto the window sill that was only a foot off the floor. I opened myself to give him full view of my aching pussy as my hands began to explore myself. His gaze felt good upon me. "Look all you want Super Stud", I thought. I was feeling so bold and wanted him to know without any doubt how much I wanted his milk. Joey began moaning more loudly now for which I took pleasure in knowing I was partly responsible.Jo stood up and started. She cries a series of “Fuck fuck fucks” before screwing her eyes shut and throwing her head back. Joanne is unable to lift her head as Ashleigh has a tight grip on her hair but I can tell she is cumming too. Her muffled cries echo around the room as she presses her ass back against me, shuddering, whimpering.It’s all too much for me and with one final thrust, I bury the girlcock deep inside Joanne as the third orgasm of the evening crashes over me. We collapse, shuddering, spasming, used, taken.