Suddenly I heard a noise. I opened my eyes and there was a very young black man standing there. His cock in one hand and in his other was his cellphon... videoing me. That cock looked so delicious. I could not stop myself I got on my knees and moved towards him. As I did I realized my bra was off. I don’t even recall taking it off.He didn’t stop videoing. But he did watch me as I took that black rod of flesh from him and stroked it myself. Beads of sweat running down my body. My skin was almost. I laid her on the bed and we kissed again and pushed me onto my back and climb onto my legs and shimmied down. She looked up and me and gave that mischievous grin again before wrapping her hand around my cock.My cock sprang at her touch and she slowly started jacking me up and down. Slow at first then she started picking up speed. I gave a low moan and I saw her leaning over to lick the precum that was leaking out at the top. She finished licking the precum and put her whole mouth over the head. “Goddamn!” he hissed, “you’re, you’re, wow!” he finally said.I blushed hotly, “No, I’m not.” I said.“Yes darlin’ you are. Trust me, I can’t believe how beautiful you are.”I blushed again and tried to cover myself with a hand.He realized my intent and grasped my hand in his pulling it up over my head. “No, I want to look,” he said, “if you’re this beautiful here; I can’t wait to see you up top.” He reached over and turned on the stereo system. k** Rock came ripping through the speakers and he. I’m going over to say hello. I’ll catch up with you later.”Jim walked over to where Tiffany was sitting at the bar and the rest is written elsewhere, so I won’t repeat it here, except to say that Jim was very surprised to find that a bar in a Red Roof actually stocked Plymouth Gin. In fact, this was the only Red Roof he’d ever stayed at that even HAD a bar.At any rate, after an extremely pleasurable time spent with Tiff and her handsome (and well hung) hubby, during which Jim had done a little.