Watching the door close behind the two men, the desk clerk went back to his business."Can I help you gentlemen?" Rebecca Carlson asked as she looked u... from the papers on her desk.Both men were taken aback for a moment. The woman in front of them barely matched the image of their memories. Rebecca was in her mid thirties with dirty blond hair. She was sort of plain, although each of them had recalled her as pretty. They also remember her as having enormous breasts, but failed to recall that she. You freeze!She moves her red hair out of her face nonchalantly with her fingers, smiling at you noticing your shock. Looking closer at her, she’s quite pretty. Her skin was fair, not far from the color of the walls, displaying shade of pink along with the fire red. Her breasts were average yet plump, hiding behind all that hair. Her hair was by far, what stood out the most. The thick red lochs flow far past her breasts only stopping short of her pelvic bone, just above her beautiful widen hips.. It was much wider than she had expected. She slowly worked it inside of her, until she was fully seated. It hurt, bad, she felt like she was being split in two. She heard Jackie cry out, and stole a glance. Jackie was laying on Mike, trembling.Olivia leaned forward, and felt the length of John slide from within her, it felt amazing. She could feel herself stretched around him, and close behind him as he exited. She pushed back down and John moaned. Olivia looked into his eyes, and he looked. I brace myself on the counter and throw my head back in pleasure. My right hand greedily rubs my pussy quickly over my pants. I want pressure there immediately. He pulls away for a moment and then we hear shuffling of feet happening down the hall. I fix my shirt and grab a water bottle that’s laying next to me. He rushes around the counter and hides by the fridge while I unscrew the top.My mom pops into view and she looks into the kitchen, sees me, and smiles.“I thought I heard someone out.