The drag show ends and she begins talking to veru beautiful latina Queen. My lady introduces us, and I am shy at first. After some awkward small talk,...the alcohol kicks and my lady explains to the Queen our full story and intention for the night. The Queen is at first shocked by our forwardness, accepts our missions.The Queen suggest we get a hotel room down the street, and we agree with her.Luckily my lady had bought a case of beer and bottle good scotch. After checking into the hotel, we all. "Take me..I want you..in me," she groaned. She couldn't have said it sooner.I gripped her hips firmly and pushed her back down my body, the oils providing the perfect assistance, until her pussy glided straight onto my cock. We moaned deeply together, loving the feel of me inside her, before Mel immediately took control. She began bouncing up and down in a short sharp rhythm, keeping my cock shallow but deep enough for her to grip me with each thrust of her hips. I reached up and began. I spent the rest of the night waiting for dark to do a naked run home. Thankfully it was only three blocks away and there was no moon that night.I was so excited for this. Dim neon light lit the room with a soft purple glow. Island style music playing softly in the background and the place smelled of copper tone. I had been starving myself sexually for the past few days. With glee I striped down to my birthday suit piling my things on the floor next to the tanning bed. I admired myself in the. "Hey, not bad kid," he laughed as he reached around to grab her breasts and began humping her small body.Mercifully he climaxed quickly and Kimmie was allowed to dress whereupon she stepped out from behind the counter, grabbed a case of beer and started for the door."Whoa there, honey. You forgetting something?" She turned back to him. "Tax!" he smiled, motioning with his finger for her to return behind the counter. He pointed downward and Kimmie slid to her knees, sick to her stomach and sick.