Surely this gorgeous blonde wasn’t with thatold fruit! He looked like somebody’s insurance salesman –or the guy who does your taxes!...hey both walked over to a booth and sat down oppositeeach other. So they were together! Go figure!As soon as they were settled in their seats, I saw thewoman lean over and say something to him. The guy jumpedright back up and headed for the bar.Ah ha! She’s got this guy wrapped around her finger, Ithought as I watched the old dude shuffling. The Lodging signs told me that a Super 8 was near, so I exited at Warrensburg, my head in a haze. It was almost 2:30 in the morning.The Super 8 was close to the exit, a log style building just like you might expect in the Adirondacks. I stumbled into the lobby and up to the desk. It was empty. I rang the bell. Within a few seconds a middle aged man appeared."Good Morning!". He was pretty cheery considering the early hour. And not bad looking I thought, as he worked the keyboard to see what. She reached down with her right hand and grabbed that tip and took it up out of my view. I looked up at the bed and could see that Jeff had dropped down to his knees again and Kathy risen up off her heels to fuck him in the exact position I was in. They were both twisting their heads, looking at Rachel and I, though they couldn't see my ass and her strap-on the way I could see the two of them because of the angles.Rachel rubbed the head of her cock up and down my crack a few times, once tapping. She smiled as he gazed up at her chest, ‘yes baby feeling so relaxed again aren’t we? ‘she lowly took a seat in the chair crossing her nylon encased legs, ‘feel how much my breasts relax you. You feel so sleepy and helpless as you gaze at them. Helplessly relaxed as your sex grows harder in your pants and your mind opens up to my voice and you are soooo receptive to my commands.’ Vanessa took a few moments to deepen his trance that he had been in for the last couple of days. Using an alarm.