My cock could feel the vibrator through the thin wall and this was driving me mad. Both girls were moaning out load. My face was soaked with the juice... from Lynn’s pussy. Chris was riding my cock and teasing my balls with her fingers as her juices dripped down my balls. I was in heaven but knew I wouldn't last much longer, Chris’s pussy was so tight as it clamped onto my throbbing cock. Lynn came with such force she squirted all her juices over my face and into my mouth. Hearing Lynn scream. She understood how many hours he had to put in, and was a good sport about it. This vacation, and time away from Sandy, just might be what he needed to put everything into perspective. He guilt was heavy on his mind, yet he was amazed at how breezy he sounded on the phone, even though his heart was pounding during the conversation. Richard left the office after checking his mail and clearing his calendar for the next few weeks. At home, once again he was surprised at how well he hid his. I keep fucking hard, face contorted, and groaning as I spill all of my cum inside you. As I finish I pull out. Looking down at my cock I see a mess of cum, pussy cream, with a little bit of blood. I climb over you rip the tape off your face and order you to lick me clean. You hesitate for a second and my hand strikes again across your face. Harder this time, in the back of your mind you think if he hits my face harder something will break. Your mouth opens and your tongue comes out. I make you. The following day was also a meeting day but this one was much less stressful. My boss had suggested that we eat out somewhere that evening, I am not sure how I got out of it but I did, something about being tired and needing the rest, I think.The real reason was that I wanted to see if Sarah had returned my message. Back at the hotel, I logged onto the site again. There was no message. So I settled down to the reality of a night on my own.It was about seven in the evening, I was just about.