We agreed to meet at the Eye Candy Lounge at Mandalay Bay at 8 pm for drinks. I was about 15 minutes late getting there because of traffic. When I arr...ved, I immediately recognized them. To my relief, she looked exactly as she did in the pictures she sent me. They obviously recognized me right away and greeted me with a smile. She was wearing a tight form fitting black dress. We sat down and got to know each other over a few drinks. As we were getting acquainted, I noticed she kept looking. ”Maria led Peter to one of the sofas and pulled him down on it with her. They embraced and kissed. Peters hands went to Maria’s breasts while her hand went to his cock.Around them, on the other sofa and on the floor, the other couples were beginning the foreplay that soon had them joined and thrusting against each other.Maria felt Peter’s dick pressing against her cunt lips, rooting around and smearing her growing wetness up and down her slit. She moved him around, finding her center and then. Her kitchen was ready supplied with a cooker, a microwave and a fridge-freezer. She even had a front-loading washing machine with which she had a disastrous time trying to get working properly. The most luxurious aspect was the fully-furnished living room in which there was a table, some chairs and even a television. And so much space! So much unoccupied air. Ana felt incredibly privileged. And all provided free as part of her contract of work with the Blad State Brothel! She'd never have been. She looked hotter than I could ever remember. "Can I come in?" she asked. I finally found my voice. "Yeah, of course." I stepped aside, letting her in. I closed the door behind her. "Up the stairs," I told her. She began climbing the stairs, and I was in the middle of admiring her shapely form, when she asked, "Was I interrupting anything?" I let her into the apartment, saying "Nah, just watching TV." She glanced at the TV. It was off. We both heard a moan, it was coming from my.