She was pressing my head tightly while I was giving her oral pleasures on the boundaries of her love hole. While kissing her thighs, I shifted my mout... on her brownish pink hairless pussy which was still oozing out her pearly falls.I engulfed her pussy in my mouth with my tongue touching it fully. She gasped wildly and thrust her pelvis upwards which gave a sudden painful jolt to my gums. But I managed to recover quickly from it. She got another shuddering orgasm and she started locking my back. What is your room number?’ ‘Eight zero one,’ I reply. She says that she shall reach my room soon. It is 8:30. I spend a few more anxious moments walking about in the room. Finally when the call bell rings about fifteen minutes later, I almost faint with excitement. I look out through the keyhole. Yes it is she! Her hair is brown and loosely spread over her shoulders. I cannot see her facial features through the small keyhole. She walks in as I open the door. She greets me in English. She is. I let her shyness take over, but hoped for a return to her brave sociability."Molly?" I broke the silence. "Something to drink?"She looked at me, her eyes tense and pooling tears. I smiled at her, trying to communicate my support and friendship. It seemed to help. I thought of something that might encourage her relaxation. I stood and removed my jeans, leaving the navy blue boxer shorts tented and stroking the tenting pole.It worked. She smiled and licked her lips. "I'm sorry. There's rosé in. I tell Gayle, “open your mouth whore, and worship your new Master’s cock.”She whimpers and opens her mouth again. I take Max’s big black shaft and guide it into Gayle’s open lips. The soft lips stretch to take his giant cock. Her soft moans vibrate on his rod. Max slowly pumps into her waiting mouth.He pulls out to her whimpers. Fisting his ridged black cock, he rubs it on her lips again, then slaps her face with it. Gayle keeps her mouth open hoping to be filled again. WIth that, Max reaches.