I spasmed again just from Arinze shoving three fingers into my pussy. Hard. He had never done that with such force before, but I loved it. I wanted mo...e, and my body showed it. I bounced my hips up to get them deeper into me, and when he touched my g-spot I screamed again, exploding into a new round of orgasms. He kept me going by messaging my insides. I clung to the sheets, pulling them over my face as my head slammed from side to side. A new orgasm began - or was it a new high from my last. “I need to look through my garment bag and figure out what I want to wear,” I said, remembering that it was still by the front door.“Why don’t you look in your walk-in closet, I’m sure you will be able to find something in there,” he said jovially.I gave him a perplexed look until I realized that he must have bought me more clothes, and then a grin spread across my face.He smiled at me and then continued combing his hair.I walked into the master bedroom and opened the door to the attached. The short guy also soon began to grunt and groan, his ass cheeks went stiff as he gave one last push of his cock and came deep up her cunt. He slowly disengaged from her pussy and staggered backwards and sat down, nursing a well-fucked dick.I approached Sandra and took off her blouse, you could see through it anyway, no sense letting it get in the way. I looked at her nipples again. They indeed were the longest I had ever seen. I reached out with my thumbs and index fingers and took hold of. He was beginning to look his age; he was still in good shape, but he was starting to strike out with women more often than he used to, even if it seemed to him that they were often easier to get to bed than they used to be.He tried to talk up a blonde in a red two-piece outfit, maybe twenty-three, and he was getting nowhere. Then he had a sudden impulse to ask her to listen to the shell, which he had brought with him for no reason he could remember.She gave him a cynical smile, but she.