My body trembled and my heavy breasts swayed slightly as I moved trying to regain my composure.Then I felt it again, now slimy from the spittle within...my mouth, the rubber cock was sliding against the bare skin of one of my thighs, then the other as it eased up my legs very slowly towards my dripping cunt. I gasped out loud as it brushed my skin just under the folds of my hot juicy pussy anticipating its entry into me. I felt my nipples start to harden as the feeling of excitement increased. ”She giggled a little but continued. “Too big, too big, too big, ugh!”“You’re crazy, bumpkin.”He held her tiny, soft waist tightly with his big construction worker hands and started drilling his cock into her fast. The blanket fell to her waist.She stopped making jokes. Instead, her mouth was agape, her eyes wide, her voice stuck at her throat, as he drove into her again and again rapidly. A low groan from her escalated into another cry.He wrapped one arm around her and leaned forward, dipping. He looks just like you pictured: tall, broad shoulders, short dark hair, and smiling eyes. "Come in," he says nervously.You had thought of meeting when he said he had an upcoming business trip to your area, and he eagerly agreed to your plans when you suggested them. One thing to be said for business travel is that the company usually pays for a nice hotel. This room was lovely. A suite with a sitting area, kitchenette and a king bed in the room beyond. As you look about you notice the roses. "Hi Mr. Stone." Blane looked up from his desk. Smiled his hellos, causing causing more than one of the girls to blush. Had it not been stubble grazing his face, he might have passed for a student himself. The bell rang. Blane stood up. He wasn't a tall man, but his presents filled the room. "Good morning." His voice was soft and serene. He stopped momentarily, his eyes settling on the petite blond sitting in the front desk. She curled one of her pony tails around her finger while stooping to.