My best night came from a team who were celebrating in the hotel bar before heading off for a night on the town. I bought a drink for one of the guy... who showed me some attention and got into chat with him. Several others joined in with us until one of them started loudly proclaiming that he wanted to ‘go out and get some pussy’. I looked straight at him and asked “Why do you need to go out when there’s some right here?” There was much laughing and whooping until I stood up, announced. While all this was happening I was bravely thinking, “best thing you ever tasted isn’t it?”I think Megan came with my full load in her mouth. Moaning and humming licking up anything that might of escaped her lips. She immediately, and almost breathlessly spoke to Jessica, “You have to taste this. Milk his juice into your mouth Jess. It is the best thing you’ll ever try. But let me clean up my mess first.”And with that Megan began taking all of me into her mouth cleaning off any cum left. She felt his body heat as he grabbed her firm and juicy 36Cs from behind. He caressed them and tweaked her rock hard nipples for a while, and then she felt his fingers clutch the hem of her short and sexy teddy. He licked her ear and she gasped from the unexpected rush of pleasure,and then snaked lower towards her clean shaven pussy. His subtle touch was unnecessary though; as she was wet from the moment she felt his approaching body heat. Pressing his athletic frame against her, his granite. Then a car door slam nearby, and a man started up the walk to the building. I was a good distance away, but he was hard to miss: a little over 6 feet tall, probably mid-40s to mid-50s – quite older than me – with thinning brown hair and a thick moustache. His head, though, looked weirdly skinny and misplaced on his body, which immediately expanded horizontally from his neck down. A blue sweatshirt clung to his wide upper torso, its bottom cinch struggling to stay below the fat of his belly that.