I withdrew, and she darted in to seize my own lower lip with her teeth, drawing back as if to drag me into her lair. Released, I pressed my lips to he...rs, our tongues searching each others’ mouth, dueling and reaching.“I want you to fuck me, right now! We never had anyone watch as I pleasured you, and it turned me on, you just cannot know! Fuck me, you have to, right now!”I reacted, as you may expect, to that sort of enthusiasm. I wriggled until, Just So!, my hardness was caressing her fiery. ' she replied as she felt his tongue play on her clitoris.'Mr., Rynolds is molesting you!' she insisted pleadingly to herself, as Ryan's finger entered her tight little hole. 'I know, I know,' she thought back to herself, whimpering aloud, as his finger began to slide slowly in, and out of her pussy.'And I love it!' she thought lustily, surrendering to the pleasure that his tongue, and finger were inflicting on her tender young flesh.Her mind recoiled, then snapped back, calling her a 'whore',. Why did she keep looking at me that way? I saw her earlier at the airport; she was gorgeous. She had blonde hair which was pulled back in a stylish chignon, blue eyes that shined, long toned legs that made my head spin and mouth water, and a mouth made for sin. She was everything that I wanted and nothing that I needed on this trip. "You're tired Renee, leave it alone," I thought as I pranced my way toward the concierge of the posh resort. "You have a reservation for Renee Tillman." I wasn't. Her high desk occupied the center of the room with a couch along one wall. Behind her chair was a large picture window giving a spectacular view of the city below.Aiko pulled her laptop from its case and slid it into the docking station on her desk. She pressed the "on" switch and then sat down in the big, comfortable executive chair behind her desk. After a moment she stood back up and took off her suit jacket and walked over to a small cabinet and hung up her jacket before returning to her.