He said boobs; I asked what he did touching boobs. He said wow you also talk like this. I said I like to talk dirty, all bad words, no limit, he said ...great and started to narrate what all he has done. Like kissing boobs, sucking the nipples take them to bathroom and lick down there till they orgasm. I was feeling wet listening to him, then I went to look and came back. He asked me where did I go, I said bathroom, he asked to do what I said he laughed and asked really, I thought you went to. I. I went cold, my ears getting what they were craving for. “Come sit down”, he said. I sat down on the chair opposite to his desk. “No, uh, let’s go there”, he said, pointing to his left. I turned right and saw a black leather sofa. As he walked up to it, I stood up and followed. It was a three seater couch and he positioned himself in the middle portion. Witty, I thought. He always was. I sat beside him. “How have you been?”, he asked. His eyes were not meeting mine.I was looking straight into. Fortunately, I only lived a mile from the hotel. Charles shut himself in the bathroom. After fishing the clean panties out of my purse, I located my clothes on the floor where he’d tossed them the night before and quickly pulled them on. I stuck my thong from the night before in my purse, making a mental note to take it out when I got home. There was no way I could have worn it this morning, as coated as it was with my juices from the night before. Charles was in the shower for only a few. She screamed and yelled as I did my best to fuck like a wild animal. I came with a yell that Ruth told me later sounded animalistic. Bronwyn thought so as well.Having gathered our thoughts Bronwyn said “let’s go and see what those other two are doing”. We walked into the bedroom. Ruth was lying on her back and Alf beside her. Both puffing and panting. What happened next blew me away. Bronwyn got onto the bed and pushed her face between Ruth’s legs and began to lick her cum-filled pussy. “What.