The pleasure of my hand sliding up and down my rigid shaft was doubled and doubled again by the crazy fact: I was masturbating in a public place! I ho...ped up on one of the washers and reclined on the cool steel, still stroking.I speeded up and, as I got close to the edge all veteran masturbators know so well, I backed down. I poured on more lube to get a sloppy wet sound as my hand flew up and down—that squishy slap of a hard cock getting expertly pounded. I jumped back down to the floor and. He finally pushes himself inside her and now it’s his turn to yell as he feels her tightness around his enlarged cock. He pushes deep inside of her, laughing out loud not only because he needed her but because her legs open wider for him. She screams louder as her wet pussy is pierced over and over by his large sword. He pierces her gladly, sinisterly… knowing quite well that she will falsely deny she wanted another yet another fuck. But he knows better. Can see the desire in her beautiful,. .You have read in part-3 that :But I did not give her time to think. Quickly I encircled her waist again with my arms, drew her to me till her bottom pressed against my chest, then, while my left arm held her firmly, my right hand began to wander over the junction of her stomach and legs, pressing inquisitively her groin and thighs, and intently watching her in the mirror.Her colour rose, her breath came unevenly, she quivered and trembled on her legs as she pressed her thighs closely together.. It’s not that heavy and we don’t have to go far.”I sighed, watching her turn and walk away. I followed her and seconds later, sure enough, a man in a uniform offered to take our luggage. We handed them over and followed him across the entry.I knew the hotel would be nice, but I had never seen anything so ... Well, the word that popped in my head was “rich”. The floor was covered by wall to wall carpeting rather than hard wood. Extravagant throw rugs were used to break up the space. The wood on.