Actually we are looking for two women that are staying here” “Are you from police or something?” “We came in behalf of a friend of them. It’...s about a job opportunity” Victor then showed the picture of both ladies and the bearded man nodded in silence before going to pick the list of the patrons. “Those two from room No. 19? Well, you aren’t the first men that came to talk with them, if you know what I mean” “For now, I don’t think we came to talk with them about that, sir… are they here or. I didn't believe her, of course, but she showed me something todemonstrate that magic existed. She then offered me what looked like atiny bottle of eye-drops which contained what she called 'the Tears ofAthanasia'. One drop in a drink shared by the young man and old woman -in, for example, a pot of coffee or a flask of whiskey - was all that wasneeded."I was sorely tempted. I mean, what woman my age wouldn't want to regainher youth? But I couldn't see myself doing that to an innocent young. ”John worked the bottleneck on my pussy like a jackhammer,moving it in and out while I stuffed his meat down mythroat. The feel of his swollen cock in my mouth andthe bottle in my cunt brought me to a delicious climax asmy body writhed in ecstasy. I was committed to make thisa night to remember though. No stopping now. I had tocontinue with my resolve to turn my sex life around.John’s cock was standing at attention when I reached overto the nightstand and opened the bottom drawer. I. I whimper softly and bury my face against his chest. My legs spread in invitation and it takes him no time at all to locate that little nub of flesh that resides between my thighs. He rubs it slowly, torturing me as he kisses me hard on my neck, on my shoulders, on my breasts. His kisses aren't the only hard thing, considering what I have pressed up against my thigh. The evidence of his arousal puts me over the edge and I tremble so hard I figure I must surely break. His finger still tarries on.