.. We would all have dinner and a night out and then she would always head back to her motel room where she would drink herself silly and pass out.. O...e night she hadnt called us to check in so my wife got worried and asked if I would run down to the motel to check on her because we had to do that from time to time knowing how much she drinks.. So the motel was only a few miles from our house and I grabbed her motel key and headed over to the room.. Knowing full well that she was probably. A voice screamed inside Jack to stop this, but if felt so good. His once soft cock was now again rock hard, forming a small tent beneath the sheets."Looks like it's come back to life," Janet said laughingly. "Do you mind if I take a better look at it?"Not even realizing he was doing it, Jack nodded yes.Pulling the sheet down across the bed, Janet exposed his full six inches. A bright smile appeared on her face."Mmmm..." She purred..."That looks good enough to eat!"That did it, any thought of. You bob your head backwards and forwards with a steady tempo taking all my shaft in your mouth, the tip almost touching the back of your throat. With one of your hands your cradle by balls and gently massage them, and with your other, you reach between your legs to find the crotch of your bikini bottoms soaking wet.Hearing a couple of people coming down the track you jump to your feet and I tuck my suddenly flaccid member away in my trousers and we continue down the path. At the bottom of the. Slipping off his jacket, sliding free his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt. He then threw off his shirt, took Liz by one of her hands and bound her wrist to the headboard with his tie. Then, looking Liz in the eyes. He slowly untied the black tie that Liz was wearing and wrapping it around her other wrist, secured her to the bed.He paused a moment to look upon her lying there. Arms bound to the headboard, breasts heaving, clothing clinging to her feminine figure. He lingered, fingers.