I’m a big boy, 6ft 4ins tall, 120 kg, and with a fat 11 inch cock.I stroked my cock, wanting to make a statement to the new girl when I entered the ...oom. She should be in the room waiting for me - naked. The owner was well aware of how I wanted to meet the girl who would be massaging me, and giving me a hand job to end the session.I had a full hardon, so I turned off the shower, toweled off and headed into the room.“Fuck me” I growled when I found her standing naked next to the massage table.It. I could no longer see her face but she purred as I took an ass cheek in each hand and again pushed my dick into her cunt. ‘Just like that’ she whispered ‘make me your bitch.’ Excited like I never had been before I pushed myself to take her harder than ever before, pulling on her hair as I did so to go in a little bit deeper. We were both moaning now and she must have liked the pain because she turned around and said ‘hit me.’ This took me aback, but I could see that she was serious and her. The weather was perfect, it was sunny and about 86 degrees. So I went back to the hotel and began to get ready to go to the beach. By now it was about noon and I hadn't even unpacked my suitcase. But that could wait. I grabbed my swimsuit and put it on. I couldn't believe I was about to do this. Then I wrapped my towel around me grabbed my tanning lotion, a book and started to walk to the beach. I knew no one would know who I was, but I still felt nervous. As I made my way through the hotel. One evening I was indoors alone and I delved into the back of my wardrobe where I had a box of old photos. I knew what I was looking for and actually became aroused just at the thought of them. After a few minutes searching, I found the package and sat down on the bed. She would have been around forty-six then. She was now fifty-four but she still looked really fit. She was a dancer and attended keep fit classes on a regular basis. The first few were holiday pictures which I flicked through,.