She was moaning and wiggling and her hips bucked up. His hand move down over her belly and slid under her panties with pressure on the mound and the...n his fingers sought her lips. She moaned loud and deep as his finger slipped into her. She was wet this time and his finger entered with no pain. Her body quivered with excitement and she reached for his hard cock. David could not stop, here was a most desirable woman that looked like a slut and he just had to have her. Her moans drove him. . what the hell are you doing here!?" I sputtered, trying to hide my purchases by holding my hands behind my back, as I could feel my face turn red. Ginger Pacer is a cute brunette gal who works as a warehouse supervisor at my company. I hadn't a clue what she was doing at the Mandalay Bay hotel in Las Vegas."Oh, John, don't be embarrassed – a six-pack and a girlie mag are typical for a guy away from home. I'm on vacation this week, and I'm flying to Cincinnati tomorrow to visit my mother. My. Are you sure about this, Mike?”“It’s just a practice, a jam session as far as I’m concerned,” I replied to my best friend and bass guitarist. “We’ll have to rework anything we do tonight, when Lynette joins us, so, I can’t see any harm in having a go at a few new songs.”“So what are you thinking of playing, first?” Jennifer asked as she walked over to us with her twelve string acoustic guitar slung around on her back, and her saxophone in her right hand.“Well, I’d like to include a couple of. The room I took was on the ground floor, there was no rear entrance or exit. Hell the bathroom window would have been a squeeze and I'm not sure even with a squeeze I would get out of it. I planned to set up my own surveillance cameras of the parking lot and stairway. I could use part of the load left over from the cabin. They had been stored at Ed's office since I left town..."I knew you would be back," Ed said when I went to retrieve the cameras. "Lucas said you might not be. He said that.