“Mr Robertson? May I pass on some information? Someone, from the press, I presume, was asking if you were resident in this hotel. He did not state h...is name. From the way he spoke, he already knew and was simply seeking confirmation.”“Odd,” Reg remarked. “Did he say anything else?”“Yes, he wanted to confirm that you were part of Recovery Enterprise Group. As that is public knowledge, I said that was so, and did he want to speak with you? He said, ‘No, thanks. I’ll be in touch later, one way or. Really.”“Jessica,” I said, “how much money are you short on in an average month, when things aren’t good?”She thought for a minute. “I don’t know. Maybe $200 or $300. Somewhere in there.”I did a quick calculation. “And do you know how much interest you pay each month on that credit card debt? I’m guessing it has to be over $200 a month, on a balance that high. So, if you didn’t have to pay all that in interest every month, you’d be making enough even in the bad months to pay all your bills,. She moves her hips with my tongue as I slide it in and out. Suddenly she grabs my head and pulls it toward her face and kisses me hard. She flips me over on my back and starts to pull my pants off. She tugged at my boxers until they where completely off. She runs her hand along my hard cock and strokes me a few times. Without me knowing it she slides her hot mouth down on me. Her hot spit engulfs my cock and I gasped for air trying not to pass out. She strokes me up and down as she follows. His huge erection was pressed against my back as he kissed my neck. Ed knelt down in front of me, the water around his hairy chest as he took my aching cock in his mouth. He licked and sucked it amazingly; even better than Tom. Each time I was on the edge of cumming again he slowed or changed technique, looking up at me and shaking his head. Finally, when he knew I couldn’t take anymore he stood, releasing my cock from his lips with a wet slurp.“Save that for seconds,” he said as he pushed me.