That was when I realized another guy had come in and was moving in behind me. I barely had time to finish licking the cock in my mouth clean before th...e other guy rammed his cock in my ass.The new guy had a big fat cock that stretched me. I was glad that he was not first and with 2 loads of cum in my ass, it had lubrication and was stretched. He began to pound my ass. Cum spirted past his cock and ran down my legs. He kept up his assault on my ass as he grunted and called me a slutty whore. I. A tiny pink tongue slowly peeks out to wet her lips."Enjoy the dinner?" you ask.Smiling and turning to face you she nods. "Yes. It was very good. Did you do it yourself?" Bo reaches for you hands. Taking them into hers she lightly touches your knuckles.You say, "No, I must admit, I called it in", to which she smiles slightly. She'd known that."A mans hands can tell a lot about him you know" changing the subject."Oh? How so", you reply, watching her soft lashes flutter against her cheeks as she. I sat behind her n left for d hotel n we soon checked in n I immediately switched on d TV n rested on d bed as I was really tired but I n Samantha where very excited to c each other finally n Samantha leaped onto me excitingly n gave me a tight hug over d bed n expressed her happiness on getting to meet me finally.She slept over my chest n started to chat n meanwhile enticingly she slowly opened my shirt button’s n started rubbing her hand over my chest n damn boy that was really turning me. "Well," I said crossly, "there's something I can tell you. You've talked about loving me and marrying me but you haven't said anything about fucking me."I had chosen the word for its shock value; she had never heard such language from me before. And I knew too, as her jaw dropped, that I had touched a raw nerve. I drove home my advantage."That's it, isn't it, Fran? You've put it all in terms of love and marriage but that's not what you've really been thinking about for the last week, is it?"By.