“That’s it! Treat me like the dirty little whore that I am.” They move in a perfect rhythm, loving every second of it, grunting and groaning in... pleasure. “Fuck my arse – make it yours!” The photographer picks up the pace, almost pulling his cock out before ramming it back inside of her, watching her arse stretch around his girth. Grace is moaning so loudly half the hotel must be able to hear. Between the cock in her arse and his balls bouncing off her pussy she’s getting achingly closer to. I don’t know why the color of hair makes such a difference like this, but it does. I mean there isn’t much difference in their pigmentation and body features, even if they say blondes are more fun.Black women, of course, don’t need a tan, and I love it when they trim their crotches so you can see their hot pink insides whenever they just barely spread the legs. In fact, they are probably the only ones I don’t mind them shaving it all off just for that reason, and they always will be my favorite. If that wasn’t eye-catching enough, she was dressed in black high-top sneakers, a pair of dark blue skin tight yoga pants, a mini skirt, a vintage “Frankie says relax” t-shirt and sleeveless fur lined denim jacket. As she bent down to get her head in view, I saw the trademark hipster thick-framed glasses with fake lenses and hair died in what can only be described as a rainbow in Technicolor hues. She had a backpack slung over her shoulder that she adjusted as she leaned on the open window.. I did as requested, and immediately got erect as I stood among my beautiful naked wives.Just as I was about to sit down the doorbell rang. Lynn got up and started for the door with Erin following.“Blossom, come on and I’ll show you how to do the security gate.” Erin held out her hand and I stood there with a boner watching three of the finest asses in the world walk away.They went to the door and punched in a code on the keypad on the wall and then waited. In a few minutes I heard a vehicle.