He then smiled and put money on the table, stood up, and walked out. Heartbroken I walked over to collect his tab. James left me $100 and a business...card. The card was for a hotel 3 blocks away. I turned the card around and saw a hand written message on the back. "Room 1226, when you get off work". I was so excited to get off work, I couldn't concentrate and spill a pitcher of margarita on a couple in the bar. I gave them towels and paid for their tab. I counted the minutes down until. I bent over slowly, shaking my ass as I picked up the tiny piece of cloth. I threw it at him and he brought it up to his nose to smell it... “He told me to touch my pussy; he wanted to see how wet it was. I moaned at his words, so badly did I want to touch myself for him. Then I reached down with my left hand and touched my pussy, my right hand still on my boobs, squeezing my nipples, making them ache. I rubbed my pussy harder, my middle finger sliding from my clit to my wet, aching passage. I. When I turn back around they had started rubbing their cocks over their jeans. I walked towards the hall way. I stopped at the doorway revealing my arse in my crotch less pantyhose. I turned my head and said “which one of daddy’s friends wants to fuck me first?” John immediately put down the camera and handed it to my boyfriend. I continued into the bedroom watching behind me as John followed, loosening his trouser belt, taking of his clothes and kicking of his shoes. I stood beside the bed and. I grimly held on while my pussy was stretched to tearing point by the beast behind me, my eyes were closed and I could feel something pushing against my mouth. My lips parted as I gasped for breath and the moment they did, a pulsing thick shaft slid straight in and rested against the back of my throat! I couldn't lift my head off it because I couldn't get a grip on anything, I felt someone grab a fistful of my hair and yank it back."Owww!" I screamed and my eyes streamed as the pain hit me..