I agreed to suck her cunt for her, (like it was a chore) and we were soon at my place. Into the bedroom her and I went while her friend hit the bathro...om. She stripped down as did I and I layed on the bed face up as she and I started to 69. I was burying my face in her sweet, wet pussy and attempting to put my whole head in her twat! As I was doing that her friend came in, said excuse me and slid his hard cock up in her cunt while I was sucking it! I couldn't move, she had my head in a grip. I had cleaned and oiled them before I put them away, hoping against hope that my boys would get a chance to ride them again. It never happened."Mom! Look at this," Kirk squealed. "Bikes!"Deanna was just as enthused. "Mom ... this is just like the bike Carolyn has. Wow!" Okay, gang, give me a hand and we'll put them in the truck first," I said, not daring to look at Yolanda. If looks could kill, I suspected they'd be holding funeral services over me about now. I could almost feel the heat. Once. "Yes, yes, of course!" I stuttered, eager not to annoy Charlie anyfurther. I was aware I'd been daydreaming a lot at work recently anddidn't want to give her any excuse to fire me. I liked working at thehotel, it was relatively fun work that served to satisfy my curiosity.There was no shortage of stories and gossip that went round the hotel,from the copious amounts of sex toys poor Lisa had stumbled across inroom 442 last month, to the seemingly respectable vicar in room 607 whohad been meeting. She had been with her every possible way two women could have been with each other and this drove her wild."You are such a 'horn dog' girl!" She walked to Becky, jerked her face to hers and drove her tongue down Becky's' throat. "Hurry up!" she yelled, slapping the young girls' butt and ran from the bedroom and out to the front porch of the house just as Jack pulled into the driveway.She ran to the passenger side of the car and opened the door. "Hi, I'm Hillary, Jack's wife." She saw Donnas'.