I said, "Great, I already made a reservation in Rapsodia hotel."Mariana replied, "No no, we will go to my other apparent, it is safer and more comfort...ble for both of us." I didn't know about your other apartment, are you sure we will be more comfortable there than the hotel?" I asked.She texted, "Absolutely, trust me." OK, what the address and when should we meet?" I asked"No address, just be ready in half an hour, I'll pick you up in front of your building," she. He had her completely in his control, merely a cock sleeve for his pleasure.He grunted and sat on her legs while he panted. She could hear his heavy breathes while he still held her arms immobile. Her pelvis continued to spasm every couple of seconds. The aftershocks of being fucked so deeply felt amazing and she felt dizzy.He eventually tired of holding her and pulled his rapidly shrinking cock from her pussy and she felt a gush of his goo flood out. She couldn’t move for a few minutes,. It's hard to hate somebody who has given you something like half a hundred orgasms, that was almost one a day. Well Malcolm had had something like 500-600 attempts, probably even more, and one orgasm in ten are far below average. Ed smiled over that, the love machine, far below an average lover. Ed felt determined it stayed there or more preferably, falling.Ed was woken early the next morning by the phone ringing again. Annoyed, he pushed Malcolm several times before he awoke. Then he listened. Melanie's husband Todd, that was Bonnie's sister, Melanie. He was pretty cool. I'd nodded to him in the hallway but I don't think he'd noticed me. He was watching his wife sucking cock. I think he pulled number ten. A couple of the other regulars had acknowledged me as I'd passed. I really only knew them from these events. It's not like I wanted to hang out with them. They all knew Ross too, but probably not as well as I did, living next door. But we all certainly knew Bonnie and Melanie well.