I go there and let myself into my room. It's entirely as I expected: Itwill do. For a few minutes I admire the view from the eighth floor.I fancy a ba...h, but I realise that other than my new MAC cosmetics and afew bits and pieces in my handbag, I don't have any toiletries with me.The freebie offerings in the bathroom are okay, but hardly fitting for myspecial, girlie day of pampering. Still, I decide to have a shower.Once out, I rely on Charley's skills, as it seems that her hair requires alot. As both lads sat at the side of me I said “I need fucking” Michael was quick to turn towards me and carry on kissing me as he had done, I moved my hand down and was rubbing his cock, as it grew bigger it didn’t take me long to unbutton his jeans and pull them down thus releasing his erection, as I rubbed him I soon pulled his boxers off. Adam was now feeling my tits from behind, as Michael stood up and discarded his clothes, I laid down and opened my legs “Please just fuck me” as Michael put. Since I do live in a small town I was nervous. One never knows what might happen when meeting a person from online and I'm well aware there are many trolls out there that like messing with people so I didn't really know what to expect. So I nervously knocked on his motel room and the door opens up to a completely naked black man just standing in the door way with his big black cock just hanging there ready for me. This is why I love black men. They don't have any shame with their superior. . Emmie... my precious daughter...Oh my god, my penis was so hard, I couldn't stand it. But I had to. We had to go to church. Maybe my salvation was there. It was my final hope.I heard the shower turn off. I turned around and was leaving her room just as Emmie emerged from the shower. She was giving me that same coy smile."Uhh, I took one of your double A batteries for my shaver. Get dressed quick, sweetheart. We have to leave in 45 minutes."Emmie was heart-breakingly beautiful. We had entered.