She printed out the map and put it in her purse. She had decided to wear a short dress that showed her cleavage. She had a lacy black thong on and a m...tching bra that barely held her big tits.She rode the subway to the closest stop and walked to the hotel. She walked into the lobby and asked the receptionist where room 332 was. She told her it was on the third floor on the south side.Nikki took the stairs and stopped in front of the door. She grabbed the knob and pushed the door open, walking. And this time he doesn'tcover anything with his hands. Instead reaches out and touches Rachael's cheek, brushing her hands away. He leans in and kisses her lips that are slightly parted, her eyes wide in shock.Rachael closes her eyes but for only a moment, enjoying the soft tender lips that are kissing her so sweetly. She reaches out her own hands to feel his wet body, but stops and clenches her hands into fists and keeps them at her sides. When he breaks the kiss and pulls away from her lips. ’ He props his arms on either side of my body and picks a rhythm, deciding to fuck me slow and sweet. Each thrust is like a humming bird dipping into a flower’s nectar as his dick draws a little more of my body’s natural lube upward, coating my inner walls and making the going easier. I am becoming slick and hot and swollen. I close my eyes and pull him down, pressing my mouth to his. I am too distracted by the magic he’s working between my legs to make it a kiss so it becomes nothing more than. My dick started getting hard at the combined thoughts of Pamela’s body and her fucking Roger. As I lay there fantasizing about slipping her bikini off and tasting her body, I closed my eyes, pulled my shorts down a bit, and began stroking my cock. The positioning of their trailer and my tent made it safe, even with the flap open, especially in the dark.Between my imagination and physical stimulation, I was rock hard in a few moments. I kept a slow, steady stroke going, just enjoying the.