I could feel my tits hanging and swaying with each canter on his dick. The headboard was banging against the wall of the hotel room in a rhythmic fas...hion with each of my gyrations. Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed Andre had woken up. He hadn’t moved but I could see his eyes were open and cautiously looking in our direction. I didn’t care. I liked the attention, especially coming from him. Without letting him know I was aware he was awake, I leaned back and grabbed and massaged my. .’ ‘Edgar, I don’t think you’re a geek. I think you’re a kind, sweet, gentle soul. And I’m not just saying that. I like you Edgar. I’m falling in love with you Edgar. I’m sure of it.’ Edgar lowers his eyes momentarily. When he looks up she is leaning forward, her face only centimeters away from his. An October breeze catches her long brown hair and blows it in his face. She brushes the hair aside and kisses him lightly on the lips. Then she quickly kisses him again openmouthed, her tongue. I couldn't think of any other explanation. Another round, another whimper while his hands were going firmly over my breasts, I still had no idea what I could do. The man changed his action, and I felt his hands run up my breasts from my sides, cupping and lifting them and then gently squeezing them. He had taken hold of my breasts and he was starting to massage them. I realised in my folly that I had allowed him to carry on. He was now massaging my breasts, and I felt stupid inside. Fondling each other like crazy. My hard cock slapping around her body as we roll around in the sheets. I feel her wetness brush up against me every so often. I push her to her back and dive to her pussy. I go back at it sucking away at her swollen clit. “Mmmm yeah ahh ahh ahh fuckk yes mmm” she calls out. I feel her hips move again, she pushes my head up. Her breathing a little heavy. I try to go back again and she pushes me away on to my back. Her feet landing on my crotch. She starts stroking.