I had to remind myself to breathe. Janie had picked up the bottle of wine and was topping off her glass. “Did you have some?” She asked.“Just a ...ip of yours,” I answered,“We have beer, if you like that better.”“That’s what I usually drink,” I lied.“Ok then, most guys don’t like wine anyway. We have some in the mini-fridge upstairs if you want to watch TV up there,” She invited.I followed her to the stairs and watched her walk up from a few steps behind. A bottle in one hand and her glass in the. As was usual for me, I decided against wearing any underwear and as my dress barely covered my ass cheeks I knew Chris, and a few other people no doubt, would be in for a treat. I had only just had my pussy waxed before we left leaving behind a thin strip of hair which stopped just above my clit, my pink lips and the rest of my pussy was bare and smooth. Chris loved my outfit and paid me no end of compliments as we left the hotel and made our way down to the taxi queue outside. There were quite. . Not what I was expecting but loved it. HeheI am thrown back to the bent over position and my hands on on the wall bent over on the bed. He reenters my craving pussy and pounds me to pleasure! I can't control my screaming and I am sure the other hotel rooms could hear we are fucking haha... The man recording has his pants down and is stroking his cock while recording. I feed him a wink hehe. I feel my legs getting weaker and weaker. I am losing count on how many times I have cummed and orgasm.. The excitement of his touches and the realization of me getting fuck by a Black man for the first time made my panties wet. I could feel my pussy's self lubrication trickling out of me and coming face to face with my panties. The many nights of watching Jessica get big dick fuck by so many guys was running through my head. The exhilaration on her face, her moans and groans, the hundreds of time she said "Fuck me harder and deeper," all flashed before my eyes, which made me want Coach Holmes.