Her eyes began to well up again as she looked at the man that she had thought was dead for the last 6 months. ‘How? Why?’ she asked him in a whis...per. ‘It was a farce, you had the most important role. If you appeared not to be upset no one would have bought it. Had you disappeared no one would have bought it. You had to mourn for me in public and hard. My death was the only way that I could keep you safe.’ SLAP!!!! She smacked him in the face so hard that her hand print instantly became. I watched on in fascination as my anonymous friend furiously masturbated at the sight of a stranger sniffing his soiled underwear. I was afraid he would blow his load before I got to play with him so I insisted he stop and let me take over. I tossed his underwear aside and reached for his pale, firm penis.As I held him for the first time my thoughts ran to the girl I saw at the pub. Before I reached the hotel I wanted to have her sit on my face and lick her soaking wet pussy rather than play. We got talking and it turned out that they were from the South of England. Early evening we all made our way back to the hotel and agreed to meet up in the bar for a quick drink before we intended to go to dinner and they intended to go on a bar crawl.After a quick shower and change of clothes we met in the bar. Sonny was a stocky black guy about 6 foot 3 with a love of football. Tony was a good looking dark haired lad of 17 years old who was the boyfriend of Maria who was a short plump girl,. Her lips, like Hannah, soft and warm, her tongue, moist. She touched my breasts as if they were made of glass, and would shatter. I took her hand, place it on my pussy. She looked at me, with puppy dog eyes.“Its alright, do what you want,” I said.She fingered me, touched me exposed clit, looked puzzled.“I know, yours is different, has a hood. We had ours removed, its alright, you won’t hurt it,” I encouraged her.She was unskilled, but tried her best to please me, as Hannah, now naked fucked.