( thats all the fun in it) .We go into the hotel bar and to our delight they have a DJ spinning tunes tonight it is and there are people in there part...ing it up we find a spot at the bar next to a gentleman early 30s sitting there watching the crowd and drinking a scotch yet he looked kind of down, Marie took the seat next him and I sat next to her so she was between us as she was sitting on the bar stool her her little dress rode up to her thighs giving her neighbor a full view of her legs and. Louise stood up, as though hearing my thoughts, and extending her hand, she then assisted me up and we moved towards her sanctuary, her bedroom. My eyes scanned the room quickly. It housed a collection of oddities, from crystals to statuettes depicting various cultures. The oversized cotton quilt, was covered with flowers, overlapping one another. We sat down at the edge of her bed and as I began to unbutton my shirt, she stopped me. She asked if I would keep my clothes on for a while longer,. And she still had her necklace on. But that’s about it.“Now, let’s have you sitting on this shall we.” he said, a dirty grin on his face. And without hesitation she straddled him and eased the thick veiny member between her cunt lips. Her chest rose up and down in Mr Jones face. And he couldn’t resist sucking and squeezing them.Multiple cocks were offered to her mouth from behind the couch and now she could take a little more time. Running her tongue up and down the shaft, licking the old mans. Apparently her husband was out. The masseur, a black man, was wearing a leather thong around his hips and a wholly inadequate little rectangle of cloth at the front. The woman, who had by now thoroughly enjoyed having her little see-through pink panties torn off her earlier and having her furry pussy pumped very firmly by a giant black cock, thrashed under the man and came very loudly just before the doorbell rang. Em hit “replay” on the TV remote and opened the door. Martin looked at her as.