The Dover Road Hotel was a tired two-star establishment, in need of renovation but providing its' guests with reasonable accommodation for a reasonabl... price. It offered Kevin a double bed for six hours for thirty pounds, a bargain in Central London and as the two lovers skipped into lobby, the young receptionist grinned.She had taken the call from a flustered Kevin the night before and agreed on the rate. This was the price for the night, and he was prepared to check out at 4pm, so the hotel. "I can't say since I didn't see him at all. I got back here as soon as Sandra," Vicky always called Mrs. Barton by her first name, "got back from her bingo."She was lying, I could still recall seeing Mr. Barton arriving and entering the house less than an hour after his wife had left. I was about to tell mother that Vicky was lying when for some reason that I can't explain, something told me to keep quiet about it and to try to figure out why she was lying.So I didn't say anything, but from. Baar baar try karne par mera lauda fisal jaa rha tha maine ab uski chut par lauda thoda atkaya aur use smooch karne laga aur jor se ek shot lagaya aur mera land thoda saa andar gya.Priya ki aankh phat gyi thi aur usne meri pith me apne saare nails gada diye.Par mere laude me bhi bhut dard hone laga tha,priya ki seal bhut tight thi priya bhi rone lagi aur khoon dekh kar dar gyi.Ab tak mera lauda uski chut me ataka hua tha maine zor se dhakka lagaya,wo jor se chillai Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!Ram nikal ise. Now it was as if those very eyes and delectable lips were once again beckoning Victoria… Only this time, those libidinous features belonged to the physique of a ripe and angelic female… Katherine. Victoria was of welsh decent, and quite modest in character. Being the ever so humble wife of a respected Nobleman such as Sir George III came at an expense. Her well-endowed womanly attributes were often concealed in large, insignificant dresses… constantly at the grating request of Sir George III,.