He came in with a tray carrying our drinks, and as I stepped to the side he turned around and saw me with a massive erection and Donna laid on the bed...with her tits out, Donna got up and came over to me and started to suck my cock, I knew she'd be wet with the expectation of what could happen, I motioned for the barman to feel her tits and he did.She laid on the bed and I lifted up her skirt and started to finger her wet pussy, she was stroking the barmans cock thru his trousers, and to be. . . A sudden thought pulls me out of the depression I am spiraling into."What about me?" I ask, doubting it’s even possible, but grasping at straws. My head is throbbing, and it’s hard to think through her confusing language.She suddenly stops talking, and looks at me. Her silvery-blue eyes have turned a dark shade of green, and her slit pupils grow larger. Her breathing is heavy, and I can see a light film of liquid already running down her legs. The light fairly dances around her body in her. . YESSSS... YESSS..." Her head started to thrash this way and that way. Her body writhed. Her thighs shook. Her cunt boiled.Suddenly Mr. Harddick pulled his tongue out.He looked at her and asked smiling, "Was that good?"Cindy nodded, embarrassed at the way she had responded."Enough or do you want some more?"I want some more. Instead of saying that directly, she said, "What about you, Mr. Hard-dick?" Yes, I want more. But what about you? Do you want me to lick you some more?"Might as well tell. You were opening for business as you start to expose your beautiful pert silk clad bum to me I become simply enveloped with lust and of course as you intended you knew I would just have to fuck you hard and fast wherever we may find ourselves or indeed as and when you insisted. Pressed up against the ascending vibrating wall, I lift your hair to kiss and nip-nibble the back of your neck just hard enough to feel you wince with pleasure; searching and feeling of your fantastic tits; pert, alive.