Slowing undid his button, testing him with her tongue. She took them off quickly and pulled down his boxers. He kicked him to the side and she grabbed... on to his 10" dick. She massaged it and licked the tip. She sighed and told him how good he tasted. He clenched and some precum spilled out. She looked into his eyes and licked it off. "Fuck, Scar, just suck it." she kept looking at him and took all of it in her mouth. She had two fingers around the base and was squeezing as she sucked him off.. I kind of felt like she was flirting with me a little and I gave her my number. I pulled my big truck back onto the drive and Pixie was standing there and gave me a wave as I pulled away. Soon I was back in the hotel parking and to say the least a little bit pissed off about the whole situation. I checked the time and it was time for some food and some beer I thought. I noticed that the hotel I was in had a show bar and I thought what a great way to take my mind off the issues but also to let. I was wrong in my guessing. He hovered his lips low to my body, as he came up to my breasts. He flicked his tongue acrossed my erect nipples. I laid flat on my back once more, lifting my hand to run my fingers across his buzz cut hair. It didn't take long before I was moaning. He kissed his way up my neck to my lips. We rolled onto our sides, holding each other in our arms. We continued to kiss, caressing each other's bodies in our warm embrace. After a few minutes, he whispered, "Do you want. Rohan was now enraged and trying to get free very angrily. All that muscle and work out that he did was of no use now. The stupid motherfucker was just a spectator, a cuckold to his girlfriend’s sex with his roommate.Divya then sat on him and ground on clothed Rohan to make him hard. As she felt hard, I entered her in a missionary position. Rohan was the base like a table or bed. Divya was lying on him, and I was fucking Divya now. I continued fucking her for quite some time.I was about to cum.