No sooner had it started to run down toward my puckered hole it started to get warm, it touched my arse and Dave pushed a finger into my hole causing ...he oil to follow it. This was just about all I could stand, I shouted at Dave either to fuck me now or find somebody who could. I was on my hands and knees, and Dave worked a couple of fingers into me for a short time, then placed the head of his cock against my arse. He spread my cheeks with his hands, before he could push into me I pushed back. After several minutes of the most extreme cock-teasing I ever endured, my next directive was issued.“My balls need to be polished. Get to work baby, I want plenty of spit.”Moving my head closer, the strong smell of his sweaty ball-bag assailed my nostrils. I had never before smelt such a strong genital odour. “Are you happy I didn’t shower after gym baby?” he asked.“Yes… fuck yes daddy… it smells awesome,” I said as my mouth frantically licked and worshiped. Holding his horn against his. When I got to the room I prepare the closet, which was a big, 2 door closet. I got some spare pillows and a blanket and made myself comfortable. It wasn’t perfect set up. I know how these stories are supposed to go. I can see every little detail, watch the cum explode, see his fingers in her cunt etc. Well reality is not as precise as a story. I could see the bottom two thirds of the bed but I wouldn’t be seeing any close up details. On a positive note, I would hear everything they said. Soon. . but it sounds so exciting and all..."She allowed Conrad to spend a few more minutes convincing her; then they were strolling hand in hand into his hotel room high above the beach.Three minutes later, Conrad was pouring some lines onto a mirror that lay flat on a coffee table. Leah dipped a finger into the pile, tasted it and smiled from ear to ear."Don't be shy," he said, urging her on. He took a crisp ten dollar bill from his pocket and rolled it up, then handed it to her.Leah knelt down on.