We checked in and hubby carried our bags to our room. The hotel was hidden out of the way, off the beaten track, a little dated, but they knew how to ...ook after their guests.Around 30 minutes after checking in , a knock sounded on the door, I was laying on the bed, hubby was in a chair drinking an Irish coffee," Who can that be?" I queried, hubby shrugged rose and moved to the door. Standing there were two young men, both tall with shocks of spiky blond hair. " I'm sorry to disturb you," said. What attracted me most were her shapely legs coming from under the dress into narrow ankles. She was muscular, well toned and a beauty to die for. I could not look away and she saw me looking. And she looked right back. It was like lightning struck me and I immediately got a sexual tension in my belly. She held my eyes and I could not look away. I felt an immediate stirring in my leather biker trousers and images flashed through my mind of her naked. As she walked away, the dress. I was so nervous. He pushed my thong to the side and leaned in and started to finger me harder and I kept moaning louder and louder (I ended up putting a hand over my mouth, trying to quiet myself down). I kept arching my back and digging my heels into the carpet. The next thing I know he's got his head between my thighs with my legs over his shoulders. It was heavenly, the best oral I've received to date. He kept teasing me and flicking my clit with his tongue while continuing to finger me. I. She sucked upon each nipple, moans leaking from her mouth as mine began to form in my throat. Her hands caressed the lines of my abdomen, tracing tingles of fire along my flesh. Her mouth left my nipple with a final smack of lips, and then followed her teasing fingers lower and lower, gradually nearing the part of me now leaking with anticipation. Her finger tips caressed the lines of my pelvis, and then traced their way through my frothing lips. I shuttered at the gentleness of her touch, and.