We would book different rooms since she wanted to keep it discreet, and then we went to the place.So I got ready and rang the bell of her room, entere...d. I saw she was all fresh, perfumed herself like a flesh piece of meat. We both sat together, and after few minutes, we both decided to hug each other, she was shy, but I tried to make her comfortable.I held her cheeks, looked into her eyes, and whispered, “Hey, relax, this is going to be the most amazing experience you have ever had.” I placed. She was worried about getting caught, but that made me even hornier. I sat her on the rock and slipped her panties off, getting a great view of her soft hair covered pussy. The lips we slightly swollen and red, so I dove in to have a taste. She cooed as my tounge danced over her wet slit, circling the clit, then dropping and pushing inside her tight quim. It tasted like heaven, the sweet silky cream of this lil girl. My cock could take the abuse anymore. I sat her up and pulled. He didn't want to have more cum in his mouth so just as theguy began to shout, "I'm cumming," he pulled off. The guy shot three orfour streams of cum up, out his cock down across his belly."Yah," shouted the second guy, "nice load man." He gave Daniels ass a firmsmack congratulating him on the good job and reached around to give Danielsthrobbing cock another squeeze."Hey," the first guy shouted, "I wanted to cum in your mouth, you dick. Nowlick it off me."Daniel groaned and leaned down licking. Sucking cock is an addiction like smoking, watching porn or taking morphine. I want to quit cold turkey. In fact, I HAVE quit cold turkey many times. Yet, the craving to be on my knees, a hard cock, regardless of size, in my mouth, is always lingering in my subconscious. And yet, as soon as the stranger's load is deposited in my mouth and down my throat or splattered all over my face, a rush of guilt washes over me. I promise myself I will never do it again...yet I always do. I also, believe it.