Just as I was starting to get a little irritated at John’s absence, a bell boy came up to me and handed me an envelope. Inside it was a room key-car... and a note; For once in your life, just do as you are instructed. Room 324 A slow smile crept across my face. What was he up to? John had a mischievous streak which was rarely noticed by most people. He always appeared to be such a respectable business man these days, not many people knew about the fun he used to get up to during his days in. Her silken thighs — their feel was exciting him. Was it exciting her too? He lightened his touch, running his hands over her knees, circling on the front of her thighs, rising higher, and higher.Manjula spread her legs wide. Her inner thighs, that glorious region just below her panties, felt so incredibly soft, softer than a feather pillow. Touching it made him nearly mad with desire.He bent down and kissed the inside of her thigh. Her leg straightened out like a ramrod. Hands grabbling, she. You’re dead meat. Do you hearme?”“Yes, I hear you loud and clear,” he said, just as heslipped the tip of his middle finger inside her, paused,and then slid the rest of his finger in. The warmth andwetness felt inviting. His erection pulsed. She rockedher ass gently from side to side. She felt her pantiesconstricting her knees. There was something so wrongabout what he was doing, so bad that it made her feelsexy and slutty. She liked feeling like a bad girl. Mrs. Smith. One night after drinking and having some fun, when we both had an overnight pass, he wanted to fuck a Korean girl. She was pretty nice looking and had big tits for a Korean. We made the deal that we were both going to fuck her and spend the night. She washed us both both in warm water and looked at the differences in our cocks. As we started, he wanted a blow job first and I started to suck her tits and moved my way down to her pussy and started to lick it. It was almost bald, just wisps of.