I told him I was dressed and ready to be his plaything for the evening. I gave him my hotel name and room number and he told me he’d be there in 30...minutes. I continued to chat with others figuring that there was only a 50/50 chance of Tom actually showing up. I was surprised when about 35 minutes later there was a knock a the door. I opened it and was surprised to find Tom, looking even better then his pictures!! He came in and we sat and chatted a bit over a glass of wine. Tom. No woman had ever let him do it before.“Yes. Do it. Give it to me.”Liam took his cock in hand, but the moment he pressed it against her folds, she winced.“Are you sure?” he asked.She answered not with words, but with action. She pushed back, taking him in and letting out a weepy whimper as he stretched her abused pussy.“F-fill me up,” she said again.Half inside her hot, wet embrace, his reservations quickly faded, and he buried his cock to the hilt.Mel yelped, the sound echoing back from the. He wanted to look at me, but he was afraid to.Stepping back, I posed for him, intensely conscious of the feeling of being outside, with the cool, fresh air touching me, the sun warming my shoulders and flank. "It's all right to look," I assured him, turning slowly.He just stood there, gaping until I had finished my turn and was facing him again. "Wow!" he breathed. "You're naked!" Uh huh," I agreed. "And you're not." Uh, no," he admitted."But that's okay," I assured him. "You don't need to get. ." Mandy moaned, arching her head back. "Fuck, I love you, Gabriela. Maybe you and our coach are the ones that know it, but it's true." I cheesed as much as I could and felt my load boiling from the intimacy and the lust. It got so bad that I even halted my thrusting. I didn't want to cum too soon, but they were a two-women version of Viagara. So, my cock was pulsating and going nuts too. It became clear that it was just a matter of time before I needed to push out my seed, but until then, I.