That was it, I lost it right there. It was a good thing I was in the kitchen cause all I had to do was turn to throw up in the sink. I knew they were ...oing to stay at the Trump hotel but I had no idea in what room or under who's name it was booked under. All I did know was they had 3 rooms booked and there was 6 of them going. I called the hotel only to find out it wasn't booked under my wife's name or my sister's name. Hell I didn't know any of the other girls going. About 2 in the morning I. I'd ordered enough boxes to pack up my stuff up from U-Haul when I called them to reserve the van. I did have the foresight to make sure they would already be prepacked into the van for us. It would save valuable minutes when I checked it out.I did have some hanging closet type stuff and they'd suggested two special boxes for that. Instead of folding, all that clothing would just hang without getting rumpled. Just lift it off the closet pole, right on their hangers and straight into the hanging. Ladies?” He rose from the bed and sauntered towards the hallway, all three flight attendants scurrying after him, leaving behind the unmistakable scent of sex.Chelsea was stunned, staring after the disappearing naked bodies with astonishment at what she had just witnessed. Then she realized they had the whole sexual romp on video. As she turned towards Liam to congratulate him on his new porno film, he dropped the camera into a chair, grabbed Chelsea and pulled her roughly towards him. “I’m so. He couldn’t remember ever having cum so violently and ejaculating so hard for so long.“That’s a good boy,” Angel said as she continued to sit on Stan’s prick while it deflated for a third time.After a while, she pulled herself off Stan’s now totally flaccid prick and snuggled up next to him.“It look’s like some of my red fake tan has rubbed off on you,” he said, stroking a red smudge on her ass.“It’s nothing,” she said. “I can take care of it later.”“No,” Stan replied, “I’ve got a machine.