”“Where do you want me to unload?”“My boobs, I think.”“OK, hold on first though.” We swapped positions, and she took her hand off and I ...pumped myself to a climax. I launched two spurts onto her almost non-existent breasts, as she squirmed in delight. She got a finger, scooped some up and ate it. She obviously enjoyed the taste, as she ate the whole lot.“Sorry, it’s usually more, but Fern has kept me busy.”“No, It’s fine. It’s still a lot though.”“That ain’t even a quarter of what I can do.”“Can. I stretched when I stood up, and it felt delicious! I was now back in true motel whore mindset. I was refreshed, and totally unafraid of what was to come. As I strutted across the bar floor to the door, I could hear lots of laughing and low whistles. My little bubble butt flipped up and down, up and down. The purse swung against my hip. I pulled out a cigarette and asked a customer sitting at the bar for a light. As I leaned over for the flame, I could see the butt of a 9 MM pistol in his belt.. I started slowly and gradually increase the speed. She was enjoying the most and Me too. Her expressions made me mad and started to thump faster. After 10 minutes, I came and fell on her. She kisses me on my forehead and hugged tightly in pleasure. We laid there for 20 mins cuddling and came back to the hall to resume boozing.She was behaving like she is in love with me. The other thing which she liked is the chicken fry I made which was a hit that day. She praised me for the chicken. We. Again she was moaning and stroking my head. Her moans and groans increased “Mmm so good” she whispered “so good”.She pulled my head away and kissed me. “Come to the bedroom. I am going to make you my little bitch” she murmured and, grabbing my cock, she led me to the bedroom. She didn’t have to explain as I knew what she had in mind. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her coat the dildo in KY Gel. I got onto the bed on hands and knees and braced myself. I felt her rub KY on my rear.