Bouncing up and down on a guys dick in his hotel room and his friend walked in and she invited him to shove his cock in her mouth. She told me they sw...pped back and forward and even tried to DP her but she was too tight. Swallowed both there loads and then spent the rest of the night just sucking and fucking them both either signally or at the same time. I told her how much I loved to hear her talk like this so I dragged her back to the hotel room and told her she was getting fucked.We got back. We enter the third cell we come to and the atmosphere hits us straight away, it's over powering, so claustrophobic with a sickly sweet smell. It's even gloomier than the corridor with the cell window being only a few inches square and up far too high to provide any kind of view."You'd go nuts locked in here." remarks Hazel."Look at this," says Melanie, ignoring the obvious reply.She's pointing to some writing scratched into the wall that looks like it's been there a very long time, 'Sweet. I could literally see Trina's nectar oozing out of her pussy and beginning to drip down his shaft. His cock was flushed to a dark red , and her pearly white juice was very noticeable, even from a distance. Her ragged breath sounded guttural and beautiful at the same time. The glass object in my pussy was getting too slippery to hold. My hand was soaked, and I was close. Pinching hard on my clit, I felt the blood rush back to it in waves. My muscles were tense, and I had major butterflies in my. . . bit by bit . . . till you fell over onto our bed . . . i was spent . . . you hadn’t grieved . . . i was ashamed to cry . . the tears were good my love . . they healed you . . . you needed to say goodbye to him . . . yes . . i know better now . . . we grew wise with the ages . . . yes we did victoria . . . we grew wise together . . . those moments of intimacy drew us together . . . we became one . . . . they are specters of the past for us now . . . yes but i still enjoy the memories . . we.