She scrambled to find her silver bullet and began to work it up and down her lips, alternately probing herself as he talked. “Tell me more, baby,”...she quietly spoke into the phone. “Do you know how many times I wanted to walk into that shower with you? Or come into your room at night?” “No, baby,” Sandy purred. “To feel you, your naked body next to me…to taste your succulent breasts, to burrow my head between those long, sexy legs, feasting on your nectar...” “Oh, Tommy, Tommy,” she gushed.. A number of years ago I worked as a waiter in a good class hotel - and, well, some of the stories you hear are definitely true, I can testify to that. For now, I will tell you of just one such experience.I am a mature guy - just approaching sixty at the time of this particular instance and, despite my age, considered myself fairly fit with a trimmed shape. I was on duty, and on this particular day, room service was my responsibility although, I was also expected to serve in the restaurant.. .. "I heard her voice as I walked out and got into my car.I wasn't a drinking man but I needed something stronger than coffee. I went over to one of the local clubs I belonged to and tried to get my thoughts together. God, I couldn't believe it. Why would she do such a thing? Where do I go from here? I know I have to listen to what she has to say but I knew I wouldn't be the same, no matter what she said. I remember reading about two women making it and how erotic it was. Well, I'm here to tell. Both she and those voices agreed on that!Master Carl looked at his pretty, pretty girl. He leaned around a bit sohe could see underneath her and watched Lisa's delightfully shrunkenpenis twitch as yet another climax rolled through her from the dog'srelentless fucking. The condom taped around Lisa's shaft held all of hersissy juice flowing out of her neutered balls. It was a sight whichalways turned Master Carl on. He loved extracting all the maleness outof his special girls. Their.