I rocked back into a squatting position gazing down at her wanton body gleaming with sweat, her juices leaking out of her cunt."Holy shit, Heather," I...exclaimed, "Are you OK?"She looked up at me with a feeble grin as she propped herself up on her elbows and closed her legs."I,... , I never knew," she mumbled. "I never imagined it could feel that good. I'm OK. I'm more than OK. You can do that again anytime you like."Then she chuckled, "I owe you one. I guess it's your turn now. Lie down on your. ” as she began to remove her top. As her smaller breasts came into view she squeezed them for us to see. She strolled over to me and said “feel them.” I reached and cupped her breasts in my hands and ran my fingers over and around her nipples. She leaned more into my hand and was enjoying this very much.I watched as the man sucking my wife's nipple reached and unsnapped her jeans. This allowed them to fall to the floor. As they hit the floor it showed everyone she wore no panties. The sex aroma. " Her red head came back against my chest. I kissed the crown of it, and rubbed my cheek against that outrageous bronze thing.She giggled. "Ya know," she answered, "Me too ... Last winter, Mom's heater used too much propane, so we had a little electric thing and I'd get so cold sometimes that I'd just curl up under the blankets and not wanna come out." Giggle. "Now I snuggle with YOU an' don't wanna come out..." She rolled from laying back in my arms to facing me. "Just like this!" And our. "How many people have you showed those slutty tits to in your life? What difference does one more make?"Before she could answer, the elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open. The hallway outside was empty. As they walked to room 3312, they encountered no one. Robin was surprised to find that she was actually disappointed. It was depraved, but she had wanted someone to see her, to see the slutty girl being walked to the room to be treated like a bitch.The man used his access card to open.