After lunch, I thought it was time for some kissing. His kiss was soft yet magical. He kissed till I couldn't breathe anymore. He took off my boots li...e a real gentleman, unzipped my pants, took off my shirt and looked at me like a hungry wolf looking at little red riding hood. He kissed me again and again. He didn't say much but my thoughts were rolling in my head. What to expect when seeing him naked? I did see a lot of men naked but why this man in particular was different from the others. I. Before I knew what was going on she pulled me to my feet. ‘Fuck me’ she gasped as she turned around, bending over the desk and spreading her legs apart. As I looked down at that perfect ass and wet cunt as realised I wanted her right then more than I had ever wanted anything in my life, my whole body was shaking in anticipation as I slid my cock inside her soaking pussy.‘Oh my God your that feels good! I want you deeper! Fuck me hard you bastard!’I grabbed hold of her hips and slammed my cock. We had six of our eight rooms booked for the opening night; Maisie had managed to find dozens of desperate people in sexless marriages on the Internet, and her website had persuaded four men and two women to join us for the night, with their partners. I felt butterflies as the first couple checked in – a dumpy woman with red, puffy eyes accompanying a scowling middle-aged gentleman - and Rebecca gleefully showed them to their room.It didn't feel like a great start: arguing with each other would. Without Phipps, Liddington wouldn’t have ever even had a business. Phipps was the brains, but Liddington took the credit. And the money. Well, it’s time to get our fair share.”Just then, the door opened and Clarissa appeared before me, looking even more stunning than ever in a short denim skirt and white blouse. She held a black jacket in her hand.“Hi,” she said, sheepishly.I stared at her, and my mouth went up and down even though words failed me. It was as if the link between my brain and.