Three hundred pounds, more or less, justfell on me like a ton of bricks, his body hot and sweaty and smellinglike pure sex. Musk and sweat and the sm...ll of cum, his and mine,filled the room. He had his head next to mine, covering my body,flattening me into the king-sized mattress, simply enveloping me inmasculine protection and love.His big lips kissed my earlobe, and the side of my neck, and he waswhispering things to me, but I didn't retain any of them. I was lost,in the ether, somewhere. It was what they were capable of doing to him that caused him to make sure he paid his Incantation Tax each year.The woman was looking around, not sure if she had come into the right store when the Wizard stood up and spoke to her."Hello Leslie, how are you today? You're a brave soul to venture out on such a raw and windy day but you seemed to have dressed for it. Now, what can I do for you?" He smiled at her, trying to make her feel more at ease. She was troubled but that was why she was. "All I said was, "Enjoy your stay. Try to give the staff the same courtesy they extend to you and to advise them of your schedule. The manager will want to get back to being a resort again."I told the manager to call me if he needed me and ended the call.Lisa was looking at me with her 'I'm mad as hell' look. She said, "This is really different than when I was on staff. These people are shooting from the hip and have no firm plans. Whoever's fault it is needs to be replaced. I'm glad I'm not. Being seventy six years young, her tits naturally sagged a little but the rock hard nipples extended almost an inch from the tit flesh from all those horny heavenly years of being sucked. Not to be out done Alan soon had his hand up Gwen's skirt and was surprised to find she was wearing French style knickers. This was no problem as they had ample leg room to allow his hand free access to her shaven cunt. He noted her cunt lips felt thick and soaking wet and her clit felt like a little penis in.