We got up on our knees and embraced, still making out and savouring Steves tasty cum. Finally, we swallowed it and made out for about 10 more minutes....Steve and I lay in each others arms when I told him to turn around. Steve was lying on his side with his back toward me. I turned around to face his ass. I kissed and licked the cheeks with ease, while Steve shuttered at my licks. I put my tounge up his crack and moved it around, savoring any taste I found. I gently worked my tounge up his. . I ... I ... can't hold out for much longer, mistress. I'm going to come soon," I panted. "No you're not, bitch," she replied, slapping my clit and balls hard several times. "You'll come if I let you!" The pain from the slaps soon took me off the boil. I groaned and gasped, feeling my clit relax. Shelley reduced the speed of the dildo to a slow, deep thrust and moved around in front of me. Kneeling with her back to me she got on all fours, her ass just in front of my face. Her leather. Lifting her face, she expected his kiss, and Steve reluctantly put his closed lips on hers. Then he mumbled, “We didn’t come for a smooch, did we, Jennifer?” Grabbing her hair, he pushed her down on her knees. Pressing her face on his crotch, he chuckled, “You came for this! You are a cock-hungry Milf, aren’t you, Jennifer? Come on, show me!”Although Jennifer’s unease was mounting, the Bundy and lust prevailed over sense. Her practised fingers found the zip and unwrapped her trophy. When. I’m so tired I don’t care.”“Okay.” John got out of the car and went into the hotel lobby. He got a room with two double beds located in the back of the hotel and on the first floor. Grabbing their suitcases, the group filed into the room. Looking around at the tired people, Kelly said, “I hate to say this, but I’m hungry.”“Same here.”John suggested, “There’s a chain restaurant across the parking lot. Let’s go there and grab something. I’m exhausted and just want to get back here and.