This was going to hit my card for a whopping charge, but I kept my mouth shut. They asked for more maneuvering room and we opted for the coffee shop. ...alking away, I muttered, ‘Everything we own is in there.’ They took my hands and Marian said, ‘You know what kind of town this is? See that spire over there? It’s the first Tabernacle in Utah. Built by the pioneers in 1871.’ One of the workers was nice enough to come and get us. ‘It’s ready now, Ma’am. We’d like you to have these disks as a gift. Seeing their actions were having an effect the women acknowledged each other a glance and returned to their plan. Whilst one woman continued to stroke Karen’s body, the other leant in close to her ear and started to whisper, so quietly no one else in the room could hear what was being said.?Can you feel that hard cock inside you? I bet that feels really good. Is it stretching you? I’ve been helping him recently, taking that cock in my mouth, running my tongue over it, but I wouldn’t let him. This black guy had the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was at least eleven inches and thick as my own forearm. It was not hard yet.“Suck that black cock, you little married bitch…” He ordered me, in a soft but firm tone.My cunt immediately got soaking wet. It was the right sign that I wanted that cock; that huge black cock…I leaned in and almost instinctively kissed and licked up and down his enormous shaft. He moaned softly, as my tongue licked and lapped at that massive piece of steel rod.I. I'd become addicted to trying out new ways of masturbating, occasionally switching things up with some anal play, which made me come even harder.When I wasn't in my room fantasizing or playing with myself, I was helping out around the motel. My mom only had two maids, so in exchange for not paying any rent, I also helped clean the rooms.It was a nasty job. The people who stayed in these rooms didn't care about the state they left them in and I would often find come stained bedsheets, used.