He is slightly younger than you think he is. They photograph well. "We can go to the motel..." she said. I was so on board with this situation. I was ...oing to fuck a hooker with her boyfriend in a motel. The hotel was just up the street. We chatted. We smoked. I brought drinks. She was on the phone texting I sat on the bed. I took off my shoes. We all did. She came and stood beside me. I stood and pressed my cock against her tight little ass. I pulled back on her hips and she arched her hipps,. ." ... virgin until I came here..." Okay, okay," I said loudly with a smile. "You were all pure as the driven snow unless otherwise noted."And that comment caused another small wave of protests or maybe admissions, this time spoken much more quietly."I wouldn't go that far..." ... a few boyfriends before..." ... intimate with many women on the island..." ... been known to suck a few cocks and lick..."Once the quiet admissions had ceased, I asked, "So who exactly have you been talking to,. But after about twenty minutes Ryan had passed out himself. Three hours later Amanda Schaffer got off the elevator and stumbled to her room. To put it mildly she was smashed. She kept giggling to herself for no reason. She been dancing for about four hours and the alcohol she’d drank had taken full effect. It took her a few minutes just to get the key card into the slot. When she opened the door the only light was coming from the bathroom. She dropped her purse by the door and pulled off her. I look into her eyes, lowering for a kiss......but lift away just as her lips reach for mine.She whimpers....then moans as my lips land upon her neck, suckling and kissing her skin. From there I leave a trail of saliva down her chest, between those succulent breasts, watching them quiver in anticipation. Yet, I continue down....over her tight tummy, pausing to tickle her bellybutton with the tip of my tongue.Down further i go.....kissing my way to the crest of her venus mons....the burning heat.