I unzipped the hotel staff’s pants and inserted my right hand to grab his cock and balls. His cock was a bit stiff and balls cold. After getting a f...rm hold on them, I sensed that his erection was getting tighter! In fact, he had the audacity to sigh in pleasure right in my face!!I squeezed his cock and balls and I slapped him lightly with my non-dominant left hand and told him not to express his pleasure!“This is a punishment, you swine. You’re a weak little man who needs my help to have sex.. I moved over from one to the other and repeated it numerous times. My hands continued to force her palms in and out of her vagina. She trembled continuously and her slit twitched in her fingers. I pushed her fingers deep inside and her skin started getting warmer.I used my one hand to pull her back towards me enabling more access to her breasts and I sucked hard. My other hand helped her fingers in deep thrusts and soon her cream started gushing out. Tiny clouds of her cum squirted out her. He would never have the nerve to play Dom's position. More than one puck had come out of nowhere at high speed and left bruises on various portions of his anatomy. He had thrown himself in front of more than a few shots; it was part of the job. Dom's job was to get in the way, all the time, and that was just crazy. The tall, lanky Swede shrugged. "Well, it's true. Sort of." He grinned. He let his mind wander back to Deanne. Lani was very attractive, but Karl had nearly forgotten to breathe when. Comments began to fly ... things like "Did she say father?" ... and "Sounds like she's the one who needs treatment." Then one enterprising person said "Hey, he looks like that guy they've had on TV ... you know, the one who slept for fifty years ... that Rip Van Winkle guy?" That, plus Betty's rash statement about Bob being her father broke the dam and soon there was almost a riot as people babbled and pushed to get a better look at Bob. The security guard tried to push them back and then.