“That was wonderful,” she whispered, feeling totally relaxed. “I love your cock.”“If you love it so much, why don’t you kiss it?” he ask...d with a smile.She turned sideways and lowered her face to his stomach, looking at his glistening, cum-smeared prick. She flickered out her tongue, pressing the tip of it against a small drop of sperm that clung against the slit of his cockhead.“If you like the taste of it, I’ll let you suck a lot of it,” he whispered.“Ummmmmm!” Tammy gave as an answer, taking. I'm just pulling the next run from the oven." He said obviously getting annoyed at his questions when he was obviously busy."If you deliver one of those trays to my room I'll put a $100 bill in your pocket." Joe asked, bribing him."Sir, I couldn't... " He started."Jaime this is Joe Johnson, Josephs friend. We've played cards right there on that table you're pulling the trays on to. Remember? If you jumped on the service elevator right now with one of those trays you would be at my room and back. Hope you don't mind?All that by itself would make today special, but do you remember me saying I was afraid I'd be a slut? Well, the guy left me there, and when I came out he was talking to another guy. A German. (at least his motorcycle was) I went and sat down and about ten minutes later the German guy came over and just nodded his head to one side to indicate I should go with him. Well, little lamb me just followed and ended up back in the cubicle with a huge German cock demanding attention. Andrea's resistance melted with every inch of her approach. I felt I should applaud Karen's method and gradually increasing success but was fearful of breaking the spell. They gently kissed and caressed for a long time. Andrea shivered deliciously with each of Karen's strokes."You. Stand closer with your hands behind you. I want to watch your cock rise and swell as she works." Happily, I couldn't disappoint on this score if my life depended upon it.Andrea worked sensuously and enthusiastically..