Oh, dear god it was fucking amazing and I heard his moans of approval as he slurped up my cum. He wanted to make me cum again as he slowed down, but w...as deliberately working my pussy again. It was hard to pull him away and selfishly hard to want him to stop, but I needed him in me. The pulsing in between my legs needed the relief of his thick, 7 inch prick, fucking me deep and hard. It was my turn to take control and I pushed him up off of me forcing him off the bed. I knelt on the bed in front. He really knew how to get trannies turned on, he rimmed me for what seemed like an age whilst I was sucking Laura, then he started to get his cock into place to fuck me, Laura wanted it too so he had the two of us kneeling on the edge of the bed with our pussies in the air, swapping between us and with both of us moaning and wriggling on his cock like the whores that we are.Eventually he had to choose where to leave his cum and I just made sure it was in me. I tightened my pussy rose, squeezed. I saw that black cock was still hard and ready for more. My wife sent me back out to the hallway as the black guy positioned her onto all fours and got himself behind her toned body, ready to fuck her. I stood there outside; watching with the door open just a crack.Round two did not last as long, when I saw Ana tensing her back in an intense orgasm and her black lover grunting as he filled her stretched cunt again with his warm seed.I thanked that black guy for fucking my sweet wife and we made. Sounds simple doesn’t it?Wasn’t.The Hotel had stopped accommodations for travelers years before. They were now a Public house, a bar, a lounge, a conservatory, the forecourt, a courtyard and a snug.The cheerful public bar is full of local flavour. There are stunning views from the window seating of Carey’s Bay and the marina. The open fire provides a warm and cosy place to eat and drink after a brisk walk. A place for a drink and some sport if there is a match on. The walls of the bar are hung.