It was already dark when I exited the airport looking for a cab.London?s got great public transportation but I didn?t feel like dealingwith the tube. ... I got in line for a taxi and it only took a few minutesto get to Bath Street and the London Heathrow Marriott. Despite myfuzzy head, the Marriott with all the glass and steel, lit up thenight, and was fairly impressive.I checked in and made my way to my room feeling a wave of exhaustionhit me. It had been a long day but I shouldn?t have been. He grunted, his mouth full of tit."I'm going to cum." whimpered Rosie, grinding harder against my fingers.I kept up the finger fucking and playing with her clit but increased the speed and intensity until I felt her vaginal walls start to contract and 'massage' my finger with rippling motions.Instinct must have taken hold of me because I started wanking the prick in my hand to match the speed of my fucking fingers."Jesus," Rosie exhaled, "Oh god.......Christ that's good........ yes, oh. Sue Ellen and Ken made their way across the hall to their office. Sue Ellen held the door open for Ken. He appreciated the thoughtfulness of her gesture.Sue Ellen had just sat down at her desk when the door to Andrew's office opened. She glanced over in time to watch Millie step out of the office. She was looking a little wild, particularly around her eyes. There was a hungry look to them as if she had tasted chocolate for the first time and wanted more. Her hair was messed up and her skin. I'll be down in a few minutes to giver her a birthday present."Melissa looked at Jim and said with a smile. "Cool! I'm really horny for that cock of yours, Sir."Cindy giggled and said. "Aren't you always?"The girls all laughed and headed for the Kennel.When Jim entered The Kennel about ten minutes later, he was leading a large, black and tan, eighteen-month-old, German Shepard dog. The dog was wearing booties on his front paws. Trina and Cindy's eyes popped open and they started to giggle. Jim.