Don’t get me wrong, I knew whatever feelings she was having that I would get my reward later (not in heaven) and boy did she cum.She tensed up, came... up onto her toes, squeezed the shit out of my cock, grabbed my right hand and showed me what it was I was supposed to be doing (even though I’ve been doing it for many, many years (and no, I haven’t been doing it wrong all these years), her left hand gave way on the wall she was propped up against and here she was again, nearly drowning.But this. My pussy gripped his cock as he fucked away frantically. His cock wasn’t too big but it was big enough and it was extremely hard. Thrusting away inside me, his cock was really hitting the spot. I was beginning to come again and really put a show on for him. My hips were gyrating and thrusting up to meet every down stroke of his cock. Pulling him on top of me I kissed him deeply and passionately. My tongue slithering inside the cavity of his mouth as my breathing increased in tempo with my. Did you also bring your ‘lucky’ blue panties, as well?” I asked. “Yes Sir, I have them too,” she yelled from the steaming bathroom. “Very well, then, I shall return shortly.” I ventured down to the hotel dining room and found the Maitre d’. He eagerly granted my wish for the dark corner table, after accepting a rather generous tip. Back upstairs, I found my beautiful dinner date toweling off. “You may put on your dress only,” I ordered, as I proceeded with my own shower. As I stepped. She turned to Bobby andasked, "Is that?" Yes." Jason," she said with more than a hint of surprise on her tongue."He prefers, Tiffany," Elizabeth explained.That remark got Jason's eyes off his shoes. He cringed and placed his armsin front of his body. They brushed his tutu, which only made him squirmmore. "Tiffany, stand up. Tiffany's got something she's wanted to ask you foryears," Bobby said with a grin."What?" Maggie asked with a glum expression on her face. Jason shook his head and remained.