I was barely into his room and I was tearing off all my clothes and jumped on to his bed, shaking my butt towards George in a come and get it way. Geo...ge slowly closed the bedroom door. I heard the bolt latch. The sound was deafening. He slowly stripped and crawled on to the bed with me. He proceeded to give me an amazing full body rub/massage. He spent a lot of time kissing and caressing my butt. “Fuck me, please” I begged. George kisses my neck and whispered in my ear “Daddys going to raw dog. When he looked in the direction of her pussy, he saw wet spots and smelled the delectable fragrance of pussy juices. These were not responses that Barney had ordered and he was flattered by them until he realized something. Even though she was a beauty, Becky had been without a significant other for a long time. Presumably, it was because of her tobacco breath and the odor that would cling to her clothes and hair and because she would always have to stop what she was doing for a cigarette. She. I wondered it gay men were gravitating to the hotel, motel industry. It would certainly improve the two star motels of the USA. NFL player and most cops might have a problem staying in a gay run motel, but people like me would like to see them displace the Paki models, which had recently taken over the old mom and pop motel industry. Maybe it was time for another change.Anyway Vic had been very nice when I checked in. He explained that a local restaurant delivered a breakfast sandwich before. It creaked and made us both stop. We looked at each other. My eyes were just beginning to adjust to the dark. "We should finish upstairs," she said, wide eyed. I nodded in agreement. She took her shorts the rest of the way off, and led me by the hand upstairs. We went into the spare bedroom and she locked the door behind us. It was dark, and I'm not positive, but I'm pretty sure someone was sleeping in there. Before my eyes adjusted to the even darker room she had put her back against the.