When he found out I lived nearby he proposed a meeting. One that we role played several times before he finally convinced me.He booked a hotel room in... a fancy but small hotel in town. That Friday evening my live changed as I entered the room. It was an older hotel but very well cared for. A huge bed with red silk sheets. A huge TV set with matching DVD player adorned the opposite wall. But my attention was drawn to the note on the bed. I knew the note would contain instructions. I sat down on. Things was getting a bit too hot for me to watch and I could see for E as they got more rough with her by almost making her gag on their cocks as they took turns in forcing them into her small mouth and biting her large, soft but firm breasts so I asked them to please not frighten or hurt her otherwise we will stop.After about 5 minutes the old guy shot his load into her and thank God he was wearing a condom. She was then pulled up onto her knees and the next man took her from behind while her. He was not upset and said that Tino and he would miss our nightly fuck fest but if we must , we must. He took us to the nearest airport. We stopped just before we got there and gave him and Tino a last blow job before they dropped us off at the airport. Good bye South America&hellip, Hello New Orleans! We arrived in New Orleans and found a nice little apartment on the east side of the French Quarter. It was Saturday night so Jody and I decided to see what the town had to offer us in the way of. I explained where the girls were, and he started the car and pulled quickly away, leaving me in the rear with a mouth and face full of cum. "Did they see anything?" he asked."Every stroke I think," I replied, rubbing his seed into my face, a sort of sticky moisturizing cream."Shit."As we pulled out of the lot we had a view back at the bridge, and there were the girls, pointing and laughing. Probably joking about the geezers getting it on or something. Mr. Little was shaking like a flag in a.