I suppose this was to keep me from asking what she meant. I had grown tired of the kissing and moved back to her tits and she held my head up to face ...her and asked, “what do you want?” I quickly responded with, “ a blow job, hand job, something.” She then lowered her mouth to kiss me more. A few seconds passed and she asked if we could spread out on the bed. She had been feeling like she could fall any minute on the sofa . We got up and I led her down the hallway to my bedroom and my bed. We. We went to by the sea, hiring a very comfortable hotel room there.After checking in, Victor and I went to the pool; the weather was warm but too windy to go for a walk down the beach.I was there lying in the sun, when I noticed an old black man was staring at me… or better I would say, he was staring at my body…I paid not much attention to him; as I lay there on a chair, closing my eyes. My loving Victor said he was tired and he went directly to bed in our room. He added he needed to enjoy a. She approached me at the side of the table. She had the exam gloves in her hands and she was putting them on. “I want you to raise your hips so that I can pull this drape above your waist,” she told me. I put my feet on the table and pushed, raising my hips, and Nikki took the edge of the drape and pulled it up above my waist. “What? Underwear? How am I supposed to trim your pubic hair if you still have your underwear on?” Nikki asked. The thought really hadn’t crossed my mind. “Habit, I. She kissed him and ground her body into his hardening cock.She broke the kiss and stepped back slightly to look down. Her eyes grew big and her hand went to her mouth in surprise. Finally, she got her voice working, “Oh … my … Otis … my God.” She put her hand around it … his cock was huge! She looked from his cock to his face, “Otis …” He chuckled. She pressed her naked body into his and squirmed her abdomen against his hard cock. She kissed him passionately and he returned it with equal.