She came and sat on my lap, my cum still on her lips, face and blouse and made no attempt to clean it. In fact she started rubbing my already messy co...k. The night was not going to end there. She was also on fire and I needed to do something more.I now started unbuttoning her blouse and she made no resistance. In a jiffy her blouse was off and she was wearing a lovely lacy bra which could hardly hide her melons. I started kneading them as she closed her eyes and started moaning, enjoying it. I'm getting curious, and the room is getting smaller, and she's making small talk, and the beds are right there in front of us in this cramped, cheap room. She's walking around, messing with this and that and talking odds and ends about herself. She pulls out a smoke and fumbles like she needs a match. I stand up and light her cigarette; she smiles and moves against me and we put the hugs on each other. I get a big erection.She is playing coy and telling me that I'm a nice boy, and I really. As she’s bent over I could see a wet mark on her panties at her pussy and could tell she was really horny. I say to her ‘Why don’t you get rid of those panties and I’ll fuck that tight little pussy of yours in the way it deserves’. She Replies by saying ‘not yet, I have other things to take care of’ as she looks at me and smiles innocently. Then she turns around and gets right on her knees, taking my pant and boxers off so fast like her life depended on it. She grabs my big cock that’s bout 8. ”“Could you check for me, and someone call the damn police!”The man under her foot shifted, drawing her attention. Taking her foot off his chest, she stomped down hard on his damaged shoulder. He howled, clutching at her boot, but she didn’t move.“Try that again and the super will spend hours scooping your blood out of the crevices!”Again, the man took her at her word, nodding quickly. Even so, his eyes bore the same skittish appearance of the mentally deranged.Keeping her pistol trained on the.