They met most of the Australian crew in the breakfast room. Danielle and Trudy spoke to Helena “We tried to pay for our meal this morning and they r...fused. How or when do we pay please?”Helena advised “I own this hotel and whilst you are here you are my personal guests. You will not get a bill for any hotel costs. I have a large credit here and this is one way for me to use it up, so please enjoy your few days here. Don’t worry I won’t claim it later either, if you want to confirm this, speak. “I wanted him physically in the worst way after I stayed the first time.”“So?”“I was unfaithful, Ellen, in my mind,” Claire sat back in her chair. “In any case, John is so bound up in my guilt at the way I treated Peter, and how wrong I was to use John as I did, I think...”Ellen suddenly had fire in her eyes. “God! You and John! You want him but you feel guilty, he probably wants you but he’s in the rôle of the understanding relationship guru, the perfect gentleman who won’t intrude! You two. “I think he’s excited to see you,” Mike joked. “ I think he approves of the look!”“I hope so!” I replied. “I have dressed for both my studs and I want a good hard fucking form you both and plenty of cum from you two,” I half joked.I had decided to really ‘slut up’ for my two hunks.I wore a pair of crotchless style tights (pantyhose), my highest black slut heels and nothing else.My hair was done up in bunches with bright red, whore lipstick on and I wore heavy makeup; topping the utter. With the Brittany wig strategically in my face I started to suck deeply on his big throbbing dick. I slurped every inch of him as deeply as I could. Gagging from time to time and him loving it. He started to pounce my head on his dick with his hand. I thought he was about to cum/it was going to be over soon when he demanded “Get up. Turn around”. He was going to fuck me. I had gone too far. There was no backing out now. I got up and quickly turned around. Even though it was dark I couldn’t risk.