Both men were very confused, but something starnge was happening with each of them as they grabbed the bags and headed to the door to the bathroom, th...y went to go in to the mens room but something was compelling them to do a 180 and end up in the womens room.Brent bent down and opened the bag as he pulled out a scanty neon green sequined top, as he did, bresats started to push out of his dress shirt near to the point of breaking. He set the top aside and pulled out the matching bikini bottoms. He’d heard about girls that made it with each other, like Miss Conklin at his high school, but he’d never actually seen it before. Watching the twins make it with each other got him so excited he got rock-hard and fucked them both one more time. Lorna, his girl at State U., was also the first black girl he ever screwed. He loved her dusky skin, which felt like black velvet, and the purple nipples that tipped the firmest, tastiest breasts he’d ever sucked. And that crinkly bush of hers! She had. She was cussing at a guy. "Asshole, I don't need to hear your shit!" As she was flipping the guy off. She walked right past me. Not even smiling or saying thank you. I thought "what a rude bitch."I finally got my shades after a bit of a hassle and having to tip the guy too. When I walked back in the front doors. I saw the same sexy woman just leaving the front desk, after checking in. She seemed to treat people badly, everywhere. As she ran over a guys foot with her luggage. The guy said "ouch,. You couldn't break it with your hands. Nobody could. She certainly wouldn't be able to, no matter how hard she pulled. I'd selected a clothes line adjustor too. I laid the key down on the desk and faced her with the cord. 'What? What are you doing? What's that for? You're going to take the handcuffs off my wrist but tie me up. What good'll that do?' I put my hand softly to her cheek and leaned over to kiss her. I really pitied her now. She tried.