My hotel was in a faintly seedy part of town, a mixture of industrial area and poor residential. I wouldn't want to live there; those who did probably...didn't want to either. Grand Avenue might once have been the Broadway of Phoenix, but the bright lights had gone elsewhere.One establishment caught my eye as I drove by on the way back from a sales meeting. A rustic wooden building with a big parking lot and a grand illuminated sign proclaiming that this was the "Great American Bush. Jacob fucked me one more time. When he finally rolled off of me, I was exhausted, and my pussy was sore as hell.I stretched out on the mattress after Jacob spent the last of his seed, and allowed sleep to overcome my body. I felt sated as never before, relaxed as though I had been to the spa and had the royal treatment. My body wanted nothing more than sleep.~~~~~I stirred and rolled onto my back, squinting against the brightness engulfing the room. I stared at the ceiling for a moment,. It was not 15 minutes later I heard the side gate to the pool area open. I glanced out of the corner of my eye, only opening it a slit and sure enough, it was Marcus and Tyrone. Both of them were dressed only in board shorts and had towels over their shoulders. I saw Marcus stop and put his hand on Tyrone's chest and point over at me. Tyrone shook his head and then a smile a mile wide crossed his face as he craned his head a little trying to get a better look. Marcus grabbed his arm and started. Slowly, his soft tongue trailed up to her clit, teasing. Her breathing became more rapid, and her hands clutched at his scalp, nails digging into him as he flicked his tongue across her most sensitive area. John was becoming extremely aroused by her body’s response to his touch. Her fingers scratched at his scalp and tugged his hair, and she started to buck her hips slightly, moaning. He wanted to hear her yell his name. He entered her with one finger, then two, rubbing, probing, loving the.