I was desperately trying to interpret in what direction the contents of letter number three would lead me. I decided that I could come up with all man...er of scenarios but let’s face it – I never saw the last two coming at all. Certainly not the last one; the memory of her lips on mine still resounded in my head.His mind was more than devious, but I already knew that. I just didn’t know how twisted it was. Though I have to admit the twists were exquisite in their thought and they were executed. I could see her getting ready for another orgasm. My balls were banging against her ass. The noise was getting much larger. I didn’t care about the neighbor rooms.I wanted to just enjoy my first night. I could feel her pussy walls contracting and she just embraced me tightly as she came. She just dug her nails on my back. I just could not control myself and also came with her. I just cum in her pussy. She had a Copper T installed in her pussy so there was no risk if pregnancy.I was panting with. My arms grasped her torso as Mia got herself positioned upside-down with her head at just the right position to suck the entire length of my cock down her throat.This was what I meant by Mia's flexible creativity. All I could do was hold her up while she gave me an upside-down blowjob, and I leaned my back against the wall to give me extra support, lest I drop her. But I still had to support most of Mia's weight in my arms, so I supposed I was getting that upper body workout Rebecca had wanted. I averted my eyes from the panting couple and tried to figure out the Trixie dame because she was not your run of the mill showgirl with a high maintenance agenda and a complete lack of empathy for the less fortunate ordinary looking people around her.I noticed her dog-eared paper had a mailing sticker on it with an Italian sounding name with a Capital D and a little mark that usually marked someone from the old country. The first name was Angelina and I suspect that was probably her real name.