I kissed her and cupped her firm young B-cup tits for a while, flicking at her now hard nipples.Breaking the kiss, I had a wonderful thought.“Little...girl ... I want you to put on the bra and panties that are on the desk”.She walked over to the desk, picking up the flimsy garments and touching them gently. I could see that she was contemplating my request.“Take off your panties for me first ... I want to see your young pussy” I told her.She put the underwear down again, and slipped off her. "Matt stuttered."Shut up, white man! Give me what I want and make me happy or you will be punished unbelievably. Look, your wife gave in without any questions."Matt could see she was now sucking another man's cock while the same Jamaican still plowed her pussy. The Priestess started sucking Matt's cock and it grew to its full 6 inches. "Is that all you have? I think you are going to really regret having such a small cock. I don't think you can please me."She mounted Matt and started riding him. I realized that we were both too shy to actually do it. I came up with this solution where we would pull each other's pants down, so we couldn't stop. We gripped each other's shorts at the top, and I again counted, "1,2,3." we pulled down the other's shorts revealing my 6.5 incher and his 6 incher. We stood there for a sec examining the other's package. I was shaven and cut. My penis was rather veiny with a large head. Ian's was also cut, but a little less veiny. We then proceded to the bed. Paul tired of waiting. He approached the front desk."Can you tell me which room is Mr. Richardson's?" he asked the clerk.What Paul asked for should not have been given out, but Paul was well known as a Dunn Executive, and so was Richardson. The clerk wanted to be helpful and couldn't see the harm in telling him."Room 308, sir," she said.As Paul approached Room 308 he noticed the "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging from the doorknob."He's taking a nap," he said to himself. "He won't be for long,.