‘Don’t ever laugh at me again. I take my writing very serious. I was shocked at your use of colorful language cause I never envisioned you ever us...ng words like that. That was out of respect for who you are. Now go change your soaked panties unless the idea of driving for hours with a juicy pussy excites you?’ I got out of the car and slammed my door. Mrs. Stoneman turned around and grabbed a small overnight bag. She got out her side and I hit the door lock. I walked away from her and went. Keep tears for that time. And now do something which you are totally comfortable with. You have been giving blowjobs to Avinash(her boss, name changed), but all I want as of now is a hand job.Saying this I made her stand from her chair and took it to the wall and asked her to start. She started unzipping my pant and I opened her pant. We both pulled each other’s pants and undies to the floor. She started stroking me and I started feeling her sexy ass and public hair. In the meantime I moved my. Next I slipped on my brand-new pink fishnets and the precum from my cock was flowing so hard I had to have a taste. Many of my nights of onanistic ecstasy end with me in the stovepipe position and shooting giant loads of cum into my own mouth. I love the taste of cum and only recently had my first experience of tasting the giant load from another man. Thoughts of the pumping that Mr. Wagner had given my mouth caused an unquenchable thirst for semen. I reached into the front of my tiny panties. Every employee knew that this was their one big weekend of the year to score huge tips and they were taking care to make sure that every guest was welcomed in the proper manner. Although no sane employee would actually ask for a tip it wasn't unusual for a guest like these to drop a hundred dollar bill on a bell hop just for taking bags to their room or leave a couple of hundred dollars on the table after a quick lunch. When Jack's stepped away from the registration desk with his key card.