He told me he was incredibly horny and wanted to have some fun. We agreed that we should take advantage of the situation immediately as there would be...no chance to meet later.I looked across the street and beside the hotel was a small alley. We agreed to go there and see if there was any discreet place to play. I went ahead into the alley and he followed at a respectable distance. I soon found a little alcove in the hotel building that stopped at a metal fire door, clearly marking that this. " I replied with my own grin."Challenge accepted." And with that she pushed me back on the bed, grabbed the bottom of my shorts and pulled as hard as she could. She nearly flew off the bed when they finally came off."Oh. my.." She was staring at my 8 inches, which was staring right back at her. She slowly reached for it, keeping eye contact with me as if looking for confirmation that what she was doing was OK."Go ahead, he won't bite. Might spit at you, but he won't bite." I said. Ann’s horny pussy gradually opened up to my thrusts, and before too long, my balls were slapping against her wet cunt. Jean was gasping and moaning from Ann’s determined pussy-licking. ‘Is she a good cunt-lapper sweetie?’ I grinned. ‘Is she ever! Ah! Ah! She’s making me cum already! AAAAEEEEEEE!!!!!’ Jean’s ass was bouncing off the bed as the pulled Ann by the hair deeper into her spasming twat. I redoubled my pounding into Ann’s hot tight pussy, and in seconds, Ann too was cumming, for what I. ” “Perfect reason to want to look your best. Who is your interview with?” “Um, it’s with The Little Boutique Salon on Main St.,” I said, then blushed. I realized my interview was with a rival salon. “Ah yes, I know it well. So, I can assume we are doing your hair as well, aren’t we?” I wanted to cry. “I don’t think so.” “Then I insist Ciera do your hair as well, as my treat for your interview. Then, if you would, please come see me in my office before you leave.” To say I was shocked was an.