Reacting to my manipulative behaviour, she plays along and slides her hand underneath my shirt and pushes her fingers down the back of my pants. Her c...old fingers wriggling against my lower back. Skin on skin. As she goes deeper, her grin widens and her eye brow arches.Once we reached the entrance of my hotel, all amorous activity ceased and our walking pace quickened. We could literally be seen rushing across the lobby, into the elevator and down the corridor to my room. Upon reaching my room. I normally finished first and had to wait ages for Denise to emerge but that day I was more than surprised to see her standing there looking very animatedDenise immediately pointed to the ladies shower block and said there's a man in there ! I just barged past her and pushed the door open with Denise following me in but there was no one inside, it was empty ! He had obviously gone ! Denise told me she had looked up to see a man peering over the top of the cubicle at her ! I asked Denise what he. The feeling of her mouth around my cock and her tongue coiling around it. She took my hand and made me fondle her tits too. Eliza on the other hand was reluctant at first but she then pulled her dress up and her panties down. It was hard to see but her pussy was the first pussy I’ve seen that wasn’t my sister’s. She took my other hand and made me rub her pussy. She showed me where to touch her and it didn’t take long for her to get wet. I wanted to cum too, I wanted to cum again. I could see. Lena worked for the company, whilst Brad was an employee of the supplier. They were also years apart in age - he was 55 years old, and she was 23. She was single, and he was married.Lena was a petite blonde - just 5ft tall with a beautifully proportioned body having curves in all the right places.When Brad arrived, a number of the company’s staff wished him luck - after about the sixth person he asked “Why are you wishing me luck?”“Lena is a mega-bitch” was the universal response.He decided to.