As I said, she was a respected professional lady and was a bit of a honcho in this organization. Because of her status, she had a luxury suite in the ...otel. Big bedroom, kitchenette, and a big open room for entertaining. Complete with pool table.One night she hosted a cocktail party in her suite for a bunch of VIPs in the group. There were probably 35-40 people in the room at the high point. I didn't know too many of them, and I hate making small talk at parties. I was anxious for the thing to. The site was too much for Cal to ignore. He reached down and grasped his manhood firmly, keeping his eye on the sexual goddess before him. He began to squeeze as he watched her hand return to her red flower, gently parting the pedals until reaching the bud. Again she moaned, caressing her flat stomach with the palm of her free hand. As she began to massage her clit more aggressively, her free hand slid up until her fingers slipped into the fold between her upper body and one of her large,. I was amazed because even though she hadn’t said anything particularly sexy, it definitely sounded hot! Her english was incredibly good for someone who had just moved here. ‘Hi, I’m Lance. What did you say your name was?’ I smiled, trying to make her as comfortable as possible. She smiled back while laughing a little. ‘My name is hard to say if you are not from my country, but in english it is the same as Allison.’ ‘May I call you Allison then?’ I asked, smiling like an idiot. She flashed me. His thrusting picks up intensity, little guttural moans come out of his throat, his eyesroll back in his head and, as the first spurt of cum enters my mouth, almost without even a consciousthought he pulls back all at once, his cock pops out of my mouth, his right hand jerks from my headdown to his cock, and he aims it right at me as his cock explodes all over my face. A jet of spermsoars over my face, landing in my hair, trailing down my forehead, across my left eye, down to mylips. Another.