“He’s getting old,” the Concierge thinks, “it never used to take this long. Well, maybe he stopped at Starbucks for a special treat.” An ele...ator clangs. The door opens. The tip of a black cane emerges and pulls its owner forward. The old timers know the Bell Captain had been right, it is him. The Concierge looks over her shoulder and sees eight pair of eyes staring across the Reception Desk. She cranes over her counter and looks up at the housekeepers and bellman crowding the Mezzanine.. She said they took care that she doesn’t get hurt at any stage. She told that she was completely used by the ladies used every part of her body , but without hurting and that she may have been fucked around 15-20 times and may had 50 orgasms within this short span. I could notice one thing , all the while my wife was never complaining. There , I thought to myself that my wife has become a lesbian prostitute or a slut. I asked her to narrate the whole incidence.She started from first. She told. Leah blindly returned the whole favour, doinga patchwork but effective job of lathering Tom.She felt him grow hard while she lathered his cock but she was not told to pleasure him, and so sheignored it and simply cleaned him."I think we're done " Tom said when he had finally been cleaned of all the soap.It was the first words either of them had spoken for some time.Leah held her eyes closed as he removed her blindfold, and felt him get out of the bath with a large whoosh of water while she. Suddenly, I had my son in my mouth, running my tongue over his cock, sucking his cockhead furiously, never losing eye contact and reveling in the look of utter pleasure now on his face.I sucked and lapped up his precum and slowly took all of him in my mouth until his wiry blonde pubes were tickling my nose. Then, despite being almost drunk with sheer carnal desire, I realized I was tasting cum -- not that he'd shot his load yet, but I could taste it on his shaft and in his crotch and I became.