?You don’t tell me where. You don’t tell me anything. You’ve already taken my cock up all your holes. Say one more word and I will take it ou...t and you can get dressed and get out. No? I thought not.?For several minutes the sounds of sodomy. Not flesh on flesh. As far as Ross could tell the man had not undressed. But rhythmic moans from Carol on each inward thrust. ?Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.? Heavier breathing, grunts from the man.?I didn’t tell you you could touch your cunt.?Half gasping,. As if reading my mind, he began to undress, his pants falling to the floor in a heap with his shirt following shortly after. He lay down beside me on the bed and pulled me on top of him. Now its your turn to be in control. He grabbed my hands and pulled them to his chest. I straddled him carefully, and leaned forward giving him a soft kiss. Anything I want? I asked, a devilish smile creeping onto my lips. He nodded in reply as his hands slowly slide around my waist and cupped my ass, his. We'd often have talks like this, discussing our latest conquests and what we'd learned from them about our lovers and ourselves. It was normal that some of these conversations would end up in bed or on the floor, with us demonstrating what we'd learned."Hold that thought," Louise said with a grin as she held the salad bowl in front of my crotch. As I remembered the sight of Liz with her red one-piece swimsuit clinging tightly to her teen-age form, showing every curve of that nubile body, she. Once we reached the top he pointed down the hallway to the right saying "The master suite is this way."The room was very spacious, large enough for a king size bed, several case pieces and even a full size sofa.Well strolling around the room, checking out walk-in closets and such I paused to look at myself in the largelandscape mirror on the dresser. I couldn't restrain myself from inspecting the perfume bottles arrayed on the dresser. They were all very expensivebrands and most imports from.