"A couple of professionalwriters. One was a novelist and another a journalist. A third did a bitof both to put the bread on his table, if I recall." W...at did they say?" Oh, they turned it down, every one of them," he sighs. "When they heardwhat I had in mind, they thought it was laughable." They told that to your face?" Not straight away. They were kind of interested at first because theywere under the impression it was going to be a fantasy novel, but when Isaid the story was real from start. Ann still smelled like sex from the pounding she received. I had gone into the sitting area to call room service as quietly as possible, and placed an order for a pot of coffee and some toasted bagels. After I showered I put on my swim shorts and grabbed the pool towel throwing it around my neck. Room service had knocked hard at the door and had woken Ann. "Could you get the door hun? Who could that be?" Ann, asked. When I opened the door and there was Dave holding our tray of coffee and. "What Madison and Hunter do isn't our business." Do you want to get some lemonade Vicky?" Aidan asked."Sure," the teen agreed. Aidan and Vicky walked over to the patio for some of Mrs. Martin's delicious cold drink. The rest of the teens went back to playing in the water. Still, some of them kept an ear open, curious about what their friends were doing behind that closed, locked door.Back in the pool room, after a few minutes of kissing Hunter laid Madison down on the couch. He proceeded to. Jacob came upright and inched closer. Kate kneeling next to Sarah, had a great view.“I’ll go in slow. Stop me at any time,” Jacob assured Sarah.“Fuck me,” she whispered.Kate watched Jacob’s massive cock head part Sarah’s lips and ease into her enflamed pussy.“Fuck me,” she requested again and used her legs to pull Jacob forward and seat his cock home.“Goddd...Yesss...So Gooddd,” she panted.Kate took in the details. Sarah’s heaving tits, tight core muscles, with her hips thrusting up further.