Mmmmmm...their cum tasted so sweet...so delicious! The cum was dripping out of her juicy smelly cunt as I slithered my thirsty tongue deeply inside h...r...sucking out the wads of his cum as I tongue-fucked her. She moaned that she wanted me to be her naughty man and then moaned loudly that she loved to be eaten and that this was a first for her...to get eaten after getting fucked. I slid my tongue all over her asshole several times and this made her hotter. My cock was really throbbing so I. I took out the room key from my clutch; I don't remember when I had put it in. The metallic gold tone card had just a number three etched to one of its side the other side had just the hotel crest. The card was cool to touch and sharp edged, thumbing its side made me shiver. I decided to forget about going up there. Resolved, I cleaned up looked at myself in the mirror, I wondered what made her come up to me, and how she knew I might be interested at all. My soft yellow sheer chiffon top and. A few seconds later, Bailey emerged, the towel wrapped tightly around her torso. She smiled and disappeared into the living room, then reappeared a few moments later, a change of clothes in her hands. She smiled as she walked past the bed and into the restroom, where she closed the door. The three of us had dinner and afterwards, we sat and chatted for quite a while. Around about one in the morning, we decided to call it a day and go to bed. While Rosalinda fished for an extra set of blankets. I used to jack off while fucking myself in the ass with a hairbrush handle or my fingers. I loved the way it felt and pretended it was Scott fucking me. Scott lived with his grandfather Vern because his mother had died when he was younger and he never knew his father. Vern was 69, muscular with a barrelled chest full of gray hair. He was always dark tanned because he too was a swimmer and always worked in the yard without a shirt. He was an attractive man but never took the time to date. He.