She asked if I'd dined yet, and I confessed that I had. She claimed to have had a late lunch, on the road, so could pass on eating. There was, however... a convenience store across the road from the hotel. I offered to pick up some wine. She accepted without drawing a breath. A few moments later, we were out of the hot tub - I made the wine run - and she prepped for coming to my room. She showed up at my door, bearing nothing but herself. She was d****d in a kimono, about mid-thigh. I simply had. She sucked an swallowed as much as she could, never missing a thrust into my ass hole or a squeeze to my balls. I've NEVER had an orgasm like this before. (REMEMBER: she's in her early 20s).I was cooked. She stood up, leaned over me put her face above mine, and began to lick her cum-enveloped lips. She was not done - not at all. After showing me how much she appreciated the drink I gave her, she stood up and said, "NOW it's my turn!" She walked to the vanity, picked up my hair brush and walked. He started reading his book, but stopped and asked me if I had read it, to which I replied no.Occasionally he would look towards where the younger man was sitting, then at me, and then he would try to discretely re-arrange the position in his shorts. One of us was obviously turning him on. A short while later, the younger man got off, leaving just the two of us sitting side by side in the otherwise deserted carriage."He was nice wasn't he?"Not knowing what to say, I just said "yes, nice". He. When we'd gotten everything to our satisfaction, we hit print and started walking over to the printers. Along the way, we heard moaning. It sounded like sex, and we decided to investigate. We walked over to one of the tables, where we saw Pete Nowak pumping his cock into the ass of someone who was lying on the table, his dirty bare feet resting on Pete's shoulders while he sucked off Will Travis. Will noticed us and motioned us over. I looked down, and beheld Hunter Weems eagerly sucking Will's.