Stephan doesn't mind though, he's not the type for crowds anyway and this way it should be easier to follow the signs to the dorm rooms. 4th floor, ro...om 4.69.He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69.. Poet-Peter is old and wise enough to realise:Her happiness is between her 'ears' as idea but between 'r legs in life!Rebecca is woman with both brains and intelligent intimate intuition Her horniness is depending only on powers of her own mindful mind!========================================================Rebecca is just over thirty in passport, her colleagues think she's twentyREBECCA IS A RED-HOT TALL TENDER TINY TIT -- THIRTY YEARS YOUNG SLENDER SENSUAL SEXY SUBMISSIVE SWITCH SWEETHEART --. "That's what I thought!" she giggled. "Did You think I didn't notice how much attention You pay to Me Cunny when You give me a bath? That,and how You always lick Your finger afterwords?Oh,and don't think I haven't watched You when You sniff Me Dainties and then use them to wank Your Johnny T before doing the laundry!" "Ya Sneakin' Little Harlot! What makes Ya t'ink Ya has ta righ..." I began,then I realized that my 'American' was slipping!Taking a deep breath I said,"Daughter." And being sure. Es ist ein kleines Zimmer, in dem nur ein Kleiderschrank, ein Bett,eine Spiegelkommode und ein Hocker davor stehen. Auf letzteren wollte ichmich setzen, aber ich fuhr hoch wie eine Rakete, kaum dass mein Po denHocker ber?hrt hatte. Ich schminkte mich also im Stehen. Im Grunde war esja sinnlos, weil ich wusste, dass der Herr mich heute fr?h zu Bettschicken w?rde und dann musste ich mich wieder abschminken, aber erwollte es eben so.Als ich zur?ck ins Wohnzimmer kam, hatte der Herr dann eine.