"It was Sally who woke in the small hours to find herself apart from Nick. She reached out tentatively and found a hand. There was a soft grunt of ple...sure. She clasped it gently. Her instinct was to cuddle back up to him but she restrained herself."He's desperately tired," she thought. "This visit was very important to him and he feels very strongly about keeping things going when the whole economic climate is against him. He's so loyal to his people."Again she resisted the urge to snuggle up. Brookes bottom was dripping wet when she left to go home. The day after John had taken Brookes shirt off, he saw her spending a lot of time looking at his crotch. When they were alone for a couple minutes. John stepped up behind her, reached around and squeezed Brookes tits. Brooke could feel his manhood pressing against the small of her back. She froze but did not object. Over the next couple weeks John did not touch her. Whenever their eyes met he would blow her a kiss. When he saw her. It was a budget hotel so not a huge room and the whole experience was very mixed. The other tranny, who had organised it all, was rather seedy, her clothes were not clean and smelled musty and she wasn't to clean either. Plus she was into smoking dope and smoking in general and that just isn't my thing but hey ho, I was just so fucking horny.There was a guy there with a magnificent cock, rock hard, long but not too long and he was obviously turned on by the thought of a threesome. He knew. Now that is done you can get back to work.”Her cum-dripping pussy poised over my face. I licked and swallowed before starting to arouse her again. She ground her pussy into my face. I remember that Jane rode me to emission several times during the night but I have no idea how long I was trapped under her enveloping dress. Sometime I went to sleep with my mouth still touching her pussy. I woke up with my mouth still covered by her dress and her hair splayed across my face. She flicked it aside.