She sensed his hungering libido. His hands scooped her ass, lifting and carrying her to the bed.Just outside the room, the voyeur touched his own stif... cock, letting his fingers on the tip, feeling the drop of pre-cum, spreading it over his tip. His weakened knees and shortness of breath would have betrayed him to any passerby, but it wasn't the kind of motel where anyone would care. A place for clandestine lovers and fallen angels, the Peterson Inn was mostly empty this early in the evening.. She was most discourteous in her language as she rooted around looking for suspicious areas inside my sensitive rectum and I had to allow her to tug at my erect penis the entire time like I was some cow being milked for its tasty cream.I was assigned to duties in training several teenaged Candy-stripers in basic hospital procedures and knew that some of them were absolutely obsessed with sucking cock at any opportunity. Normally, I would be most accommodating in that regard and consider myself. I knew where this was heading. I thought this is the chance to somehow get control over the situation and I also wanted to be careful not to jump into all this till I get proper hints.Me: So what is your kind a guy? This question usually gives away every sign you want. I deliberately asked her this question so that I can nail her somehowP: Like you! gosh I never expected such an early fall of prey though. I knew I had herMe: Like me? You must be k**ding me and I am always busy with my work.P:. Tally one up for the good guys.+++++ When she could final manage it, Kelly jubilantly gasped, "Gale. Did we just..." Before that nymphed-out lesbian lover-girl of hers could even finish her question, Gale had it already answered. With a resounding and demonstrative, "Yes." Gale clarified what Kelly already presumed to be the case. "If you're wondering if we just now came together, I think I can safely say that we sure as hell did. "So, what'ya think, Kell? How was it?" "Well..." Kelly.