Alan found another wifi spot and checked where she was. It seemed she was less than a mile away along the road and off to the right somewhere. He drov... in that direction and found a secluded, and expensive, hotel. He rolled down to the visitors’ car park. A car with a personalised plate, registration number TF1SHR, was in at the side. That must be Thomas Fisher’s car. ‘Time to face them,’ he thought aloud as he parked his car. Alan strode into the foyer and up to the desk. ‘Mr Fisher please, I. She then began stroking him with her hand. He moaned as she did so and a drop of precum oozed from his tip. she used it to further lubricate him. She could see his eyes getting dark as she stoked him his cock seemed to get harder with each stroke. You want me to get you off right now dont you baby. He nodded again his breathing getting ragged. Mmmm thats it baby cum for me. Ohhh cum for me baby. she moaned. More precum issued from his cock this she added to his length, she leaned over and spit. The atmosphere mainly though was like a birthday or any happy celebration with food and drink aplenty. She could not help but notice however her sister and the neighbour’s son having what seemed a secret conversation. They then left and she watched them walk across to his house; perhaps they were a secret item? She was listening to her husband as were all the guests; when she seen them both return, He had everyone enthralled as he was told them about how he saved his firm almost $4 million. Long, slow gentle kisses were running from my hip up to my belly button whilst at the same time he clasped my hands in his so our fingers intertwined once again. His kisses and tongue strokes lingered just below my boobs, and from the goosebumps around my now erect nipples, he knew I was aching for them to be caressed. Covering my body in kisses and the sight of my natural tits made his cock bulge and I felt a shiver of intense pleasure as the head of it brushed against my leg and left a small.