I reach my hands under her thighs and ass, and hug everything closer, her legs lifting up a bit, creating more of an indented crotch area for me to bu...y my face, totally shutting out the rest of the world as I rub and sway my face back and forth into that sweet smell. A hint of sweat. A salty musk underneath the perfect perfumed female scents she wears. I lick, I bite, I inhale more, forcing any breath I take to come filtered through her clothing and pussy underneath. I finally start to move my. .. No, she was older than the Latina, if she was older than me I’d be amazed. A near-thirty something gorgeous blonde was mopping up the tiles in front of the front desk. Ellie waved to the Latina.“Hey P! Got roped into a shift?”P felt like a perky barista who was comfortable in her job and didn’t hate it. She was gorgeous, clear smooth brown skin, large breasts pushing against her golf shirt. I waved silently, hoping my smile wasn’t cracked and broken.“Lacy had to clean up,” P laughed. “She. I went round the back and knocked again, no answer. Odd I thought, so I had a cigarette, then knocked again, no answer. I thought I heard a noise so I looked through their front window and I saw this old chubby woman, with her left hand on her breast and her right hand in her knickers, wanking on the sofa.I watched for a couple of minutes and felt myself getting erect. I tapped on the window, and she jumped up looking very sheepish, I went round to the side door, knocked, and she opened it all. I let out a shriek and threw myself back. I hit the edge of the bed and flipped off, landing hard on the wooden floor of the inn."What's wrong?" Angela asked, bolting up.I groaned, my poor butt sore."Sophia?" Angela asked, crawling over Xera and peering down at me. Her large breasts dangled before her. Concern filled her blue eyes."Xera has a cock!" I shuddered. "And I touched it." I felt so unclean. "I need a bath."I stood up and bolted from the room. I touched a cock. Even if it belonged to a.