M. on Sunday. We have an excellent Sunday brunch at the hotel restaurant. Have a pleasant stay, Mr. and Mrs. Oldham," he said as he tapped a small bel... to signal for a bellhop, who took the key and our single piece of luggage, leading the way to the elevator.I was almost certain the bellhop recognized me but he didn't say anything except to thank me for the tip and tell us to have a good stay. I could also tell that Shirley was biting her tongue. We tried to talk at the same time as soon as we. ” “Bah, Bah,” I said in my best Billy goat voice.” We laugh and he opens my car door to let me out. With heels on I was a good four inches taller than he. A nice looking man, maybe 5’ 6” tall, about 180 pounds and judging from the bulge in his pant very well endowed. We walk about 50 feet to where his Kenworth was parked. Don, the trucker, helped me from behind get up in the cab. He told to go right back to the sleeper area and sit on the bed. I did and he joined me sitting beside me. “Oh, shit, baby, this is you at your best for sure!” Jeff assured Lisa, quite pleased to have her wondrous snatch capture his cock for now and keep it in thrall to her juicy wetness.If there was any doubt as to just how fluid-bonded the six of the adults now in Mrs. Lewis’s dining room really were, this session of dessert really was a demonstration of it. The three pairings were truly delicious, all the way through the several thrusts and strokes as the men impaled the ladies and gave them the. I immediately glossed over my bulls tool with precision as it became even more engorged and massive. As I continued to serve my role for my new master, my bull removed his jacket, shirt and tie and pulled his pants and briefs down further to allow me greater access to his beautiful and sculpted black body. My hand quickly found purchase over his strong abs and dark hefty scrotum. His large full black balls swung back and forth brushing against my chin with ever push and pull mouth over his huge.