Pulling into the hotel parking lot, my cell phone rang. It was Sheryl. She greeted me with a "Didn't think I was serious, did you?!" I confessed to he... that I did not believe she was serious. "Does that mean you're not interested?" Not wanting to lose the opportunity, I quickly replied with a "Not at all - of course I'm interested! How about dinner?" She responded with a "Light, quick dinner sounds good. Of course, I want dessert!" I asked her "Would dessert be at the restaurant, or my room?". But, I will not allow you to cum. Do you understand?" Yes, Mistress," I replied.She walked to her closet and brought some things to the side of the bed and laid them out within her reach."White is for virgins. There's no need for virgin-white panties to coveryour quivering slut cunt," she said as she took a pair of scissors and cut the panties at each side. She pulled the panties out from under my asschecks and pressed them against my mouth and nose."Smell and taste your juices, bitch." Suck. "It might be a little uncomfortable at first," warned Lucas disingenuously, slapping his meaty prick against her rosebud hole, then touching the head against it, ready to thrust into her. He grasped her hips firmly, and, with a groan of pleasure, pulled her back onto him, the bulbous head of his prick popping past her unstretched ring. The blonde girl gasped in surprise and alarm, and tried to move, seeking a more comfortable position. All at once, her feet slipped on the hand-woven carpet, her. She had planned this evening and he knew he would NOT regret that.Alex walked up behind Donna and with his hands on her hips pushed his boner against her. Donna let out a soulful "mmmmmh" as she put her hands on his and pushed back pressing her body against his. She felt comfort and excitement in the warm familiar feel of her husbands body, it had a welcome contrast to her cold skin. She guided his hand down below her pantyline until his fingertips kissed her wet lips. She had been longing for.