.. to remonstrate, telling the guys to shut their window so I could get back across the grill without them looking? Miss the bus and wait until they g...ot bored? Or what I decided to do in the seconds I had to think. Somehow the thought of not acknowledge the leering faces was better than trying to persuade them not to look up my skirt – I would be quite ashamed as a 28 year old to plead with youngsters 10/11years my junior - and I certainly could not hang around to miss only my second job. So I. With the fleshlight my pleasure and my fantasies control, and my “flights” give me the most intense orgasms I've ever had. Fucking. Flying. Jacking off. However I’m doing it, I love doing it in different places, so when I found out I had to go out of town for work a few weeks ago I was very excited. It had been a while since I had given my dick a ride in the fleshlight and decided a hotel fuck was just what we both needed. As I packed my bag that morning I made sure to pack plenty of lube, my. She simply said, "I'll be done in a minute. You can use the bathroom then."As the night when on we all had a good time. But as the hours passed some took their families and headed home. I figured that those that stayed were definitely "party people". Those that stayed had all gathered a bunch of balloons and filled them with water and were playing some kind of game to see who would have the most balloons left at the end. During all of this ruckus they were running all around the place using. I looked over to Carmen. She was rising up and hungry as well.Carmen was hotter and I was a believer in the moment. Sara would get me another go. I wanted to fuck. I had more energy than I had ever brought to a bedroom."You're a greedy girl," I chastised Sara and she wore a look of genuine contrition. I saw Carmen's smile and knew that the brunette was in on my joke, "It's Carmen's turn for a cum." There's all night, sister," Carmen climbed up and brushed Sara's head. She looked so pathetic. I.