"Ah Martin, sorry about that. I forgot to send the money, but have fixed it, they should be on your account later today," Hyper said. There was a very...distinct grown of delight from Cyclone.Fang could not help herself, but dared a peek inside. Luckily they were turned away from the window. Hyper was bent forward and backing to direct Cyclone into her wet hole. "You swear that the money is on the way?" Entrope asked."Yea, fucking yes," Hyper responded as she slowly began humped back at Cyclone's. He wasn't too enthusiastic, but less distressed than his wife."They finally decided that they will waive it for the spring semester. It's a bit difficult to find a space mid-year, although they were willing to find one. Apparently a few students drop out or transfer out every winter. But various complications, plus figuring out other logistics like the meal plan, and financial aid implications scared them off. I think they will press for it again for the fall semester, though. They want to slot. I waited in the lobby for her and she was down shortly. We went to the back of the hotel, where the busses for the convention are located. We signed in, and then stopped to figure out just where to go. The convention was huge, taking up all the space around the center. Richard and I set a time to meet up at the Cat exhibit at 10:30 am. I looked at my map of the convention layout, and located the Cat exhibit. We went in that direction, and met up with the group there. ‘We’re gonna go to the. He was too big maybe 6.8 and was large in breadth too. I kept sucking him and made his dick completely wet with my saliva. I could feel the slut in my awakening. I was not stopping when suddenly he held my neck and stopped me, maybe trying to stop himself from cumming. He unmounted me and lay beside me now, the room felt hotter from our heat combined, it was dark and we were horny.After few minutes it started again, we removed our shorts and he asked for the 69 position and I climbed on top of.