"Yes," she said. "I wish that quite often."Peggy smiled, standing up and stretching. "Good story," she said. "Thank you for sharing it with me. I can ...magine how personal that was." It's good to talk about things," she said. "I've never told anyone that story before. Not even my husband." I'm flattered that you trusted me enough to share it." She looked off toward the trail. "Are you about ready to head back?" Yeah," Desiree said. "We'd better do it soon before my legs cramp up on me."The route. They stood abreast each other between the cars, blocking us completely now from the parking lot. They had been watching us in the bar, and had followed us outside. Never pulling my cock out of you, I turned you off the trunk of the car and suddenly two throbbing cocks were staring you in the face. I started fucking into you again as you reached out for the cocks and began stroking them. I pulled your hair away from the side of your face so I could watch. You reached out with your tongue and. "Do the other one, now," she said still squirming.I obliged, now feeling my dick growing a bit underneath her butt on my lap. I was enjoying watching her as much as what I was feeling and doing."Pinch my nipple," she asked.I did, first one, then the other. She responded groaning a little, I might have made a sound of my own, just observing all of this.I leaned over and using my tongue, I licked her breast, specifically her nipple."Oh, Christopher—that feels really good." Yeah it does," I. You go to sleep. I'll see you when you wake up." I stood up and switched out the light. I left the bath room light on, as a nightlight for when I came back to the room.I went down the elevator to the lobby and then out the front doors and stood under the entryway awning, and breathed in the cool, early morning air. A slight breeze was blowing. A few of the brighter stars were still out, even with the city lights, and I stood still, thinking about what I'd witnessed up in our hotel room. Did I.