I gasped when she ran her tongue underneath it. She asked, “Did that feel good?” “Oh yea, that feels real good, I love watching you suck my co...ck,” I told her. She took it back into her hot mouth, working it down her throat. In and out of her mouth, making loud sucking sounds, every time she was pulling it out. I knew James was on the other side of the door listening, so I added my part in it too. I said loudly, “Oh yea, suck my cock, suck my cock down your throat.” That spurred her on,. That led to an intense series of questions followed by an exchange of pics.She was a bomb and I am not sure how she managed to hide away her assets to the outer world. I was so fucking horny that I asked her if she would be interested to spend the next day with me in private. We both were turned on and to have something like a neutral place, we chose an OYO hotel.So, the next day I headed to the hotel. She had given an excuse at her home and we did meet in the lobby. I could notice the shyness. So, after much debate, she pulled on her uncomfortable thong underwear (exactly the sort of thing Melissa might want her to wear), some nice slacks, a cashmere sweater and strappy sandals. Essentially, the nicest outfit she owned, but nothing compared to Melissa’s clothes, especially the priceless dress she had… ruined. Sarah checked herself in the mirror a dozen times, turning and bending this way and that, continuously fussing with her hair, ‘I hope she approves.’ Now in the kitchen Melissa. Sally guided McCock to the opened doorway and led him in. They walked over to stand in front of the well dressed slender man standing beside a portrait of an apparent ancestor."Good evening, father" smiled McCock, "I never knew of this place." 'evening, Samuel," returned his father, "we didn't have need for it while you were boarding at A & M and it slipped our memories as we got more deeply involved in things at Settlement"McCock felt a gentle tug on his sleeve and looked down to see Matthew.