Ping. ‘I don’t believe it. One of the guys just got his cock out and dipped it in my drink.’11.13. Ping. ‘I just lost a bet. It was true. I co...uldn’t get my whole hand round it! It’s huge!’11.16 Ping. ‘It’s packed in here. And now they want me to cash their bet. They want to see my tits! Cheeky bastards. I’ll just give them a quick flash.’11.22 Ping. ‘OMG. I’ve just had another cock waved at me. And they won’t leave my tits alone. I think they’ve just ripped my blouse!’11.25. Ping. ‘There goes. I saw her looking around, hoping to get the attention of a willing guy. She actually had the attention of a few, but they were old codgers, old enough to be her grandfather. I was sure they would have loved to have their chance with Brit, but they probably could not get it up. That’s probably why they never approached. “Damn, the old geezers notice me, but the young ones won’t even look my way,” Brit said in disgust. “That’s because they are all with someone." I answered and looked around at. “Making love with you.” I smiled.“I guessed you were thinking that.”“Are you thinking the same thing?”“Your room or mine?”“Yours. I haven’t unpacked.”Her room was on the top floor, but we weren’t alone in the elevator until we were halfway there. We stood silently until the last of the other guests departed, then suddenly we were kissing passionately, our hands exploring each other’s bodies for the rest of the trip.As soon as we got to her room we carried on, just inside the door. After a few. " You're sure a cute little shit," he panted."Then take me to bed and do some naughty things to me."Picking the youngster up, John carried her to her room where he spread her out on the rumpled bed. Standing by the side of it, the man excitedly stared down at the wet open lips of her luscious little cunt that was peeking out from the downy triangle of soft blonde pussyhair between her legs. If he'd ever seen a cunt that was made for eating, this was it.Unable to stand it any longer, John moved.