Let’s play strip poker instead”A couple of the guys chuckled. He’d suggested it on occasion before but the girls never agreed. Not even close. T...e rest of the guys had always hoped it might happen, frequently mumbled their support when it was mentioned, but weren’t the type to push the idea. But on this night when my future wife was a bit down on her luck, an anticipation hung in the air that Dean’s timing might have been good enough to actually get some agreement. Everyone went sort of quiet. I heard the open and close of the hotel room door. “Hello” said a voice. The next thing I felt was a hand, just the fingertips drifting around my waist as if he was walking around me in a circle and had to maintain contact with my skin the entire time. I could tell that he had started in front of me and then walked around behind me. The brush of fingertips over my skin, making me shiver slightly this evoked a little laughter from them. “Don't you worry a bit,” crooned Ginger “we are going to. You wanted this. You're my little slut. Oh, fuck," I moaned, using my pet. She was making gagging noises more and more, and I could feel the tightness of her throat, but I kept fucking, using her mouth and fucking her face. This was so fucking good. She wanted it, and I needed it. Jesus, I was close now. "This is it. Shit, Penny. Ah, fuck, gonna cum. Gonna cum," I yelled, holding her hair tightly. Damn, it was spurting out now. My bare feet could feel the wetness of the floor. I pulled my prick. I know we have to go or I'm going to jump you right there. I feel my hips thrusting forward; wanting more as I straddle you. I tell you we need to leave and find somewhere a little less populated. We drive down the main street and turn down a road by an empty lot. I'm stroking your dick this whole time and by the time you park I've got my lips wrapped around your hot piece. I'm twirling my tongue around the head the kissing your balls with my lips as I take you fully in my mouth. Finally you.