..and my Sweetmary." I kissed him and he hungrily returned my kiss--we couldn't have held each other any tighter. I buried my face in his neck and fi...nally said "Well maybe we should go to dinner and get to know each other face to face." I grabbed my purse and we walked to the elevator, Kirt's arm tight around my waist. We kissed again in the elevator and I sighed in relief, thankful that the chemistry I'd felt we had in our long distance relationship still seemed to exist now that we were. I was nearly breathless with delight. I came again,less spectacularly, then yet again. He pulled out of me and I turned tograsp his great long cock in my hands and mouth. Within moments it wasejecting all over me gobs of that strange white goop that men call theirorgasm. I was wonderfully happy and satisfied. This made us more equals. We were going to take turns trumping eachother. Next turn was mine. One day at a coffeehouse, a girl was fixing her lipstick at the nexttable. I gave Arthur the. . because I forgot that my dildo and lube were left out after my evening 'workout' when the young man arrived with my room-service meal.I was naked except for my pink panties when the knock came to the door and quickly pulled on the hotel robe. It covered me fine and I called out OK to come in. My waiter was a young black guy. His tight hotel uniform made in clear he was in great shape and when he bent over to place the dinner tray on the table I felt something stirring in me. It was the first. Amy leaned in and we shared a deep and passionate kiss. She was a really good kisser. We both were playing with our own breasts. Travis started to buck up inside my pussy and we were in good rhythm with each other. Amy was grinding her pussy on his face. I could hear him suck and slurp on her juices. “Your cock is so big. It feels so good up my pussy. I could ride you all day. Fucking hell.” “I knew you'd like his cock, Allyson. Really ride him. Move your pussy,” Amy screamed. I was fucking.