The writer drew a mental picture in my mind which was almost too nice to be realistic. And then I came here. It was all true. This was genuinely a lit...tle piece of heaven. If only a bit bored a times, I still enjoyed it here so much. And I brought my little bit of sin into it, to spice things up. I was happy it was also only 4 hours away on a plane from my relatives living in a Eastern Europe, which was a big improvement from the previous 13+ hours, flying out of the US. I actually went to visit. "Let's get on the road," Phil urged, slapping the women's bare bottoms as he urged them from the beds. Mavis noted that Terry's eyes were red, there was an almost petulant pout on her puffy lips. Phil must have kept her awake and fucked her most of the night, she thought as she and Terry dressed in silence.As they drove into Salt Lake City, Mavis wondered idly whether little Becky had gotten her Wednesday screw from Willie Quentin yet.Phil parked downtown and fished a nearly full bottle of. She groaned in pleasure as I plunged inside her, and she wrapped her legs around my body to spur me on. In no time at all, she was cumming for me."Ms. Connors, I doubt that you've mastered the material already," I teased. She was cumming too hard to answer. "Maybe I should cross-examine you from a different angle," I suggested.Without waiting for a reply, I pressed up onto my knees and pulled her body half onto mine. Her eyes bugged out as my cock started dragging across her g-spot, and she. “I’m not sure, I’m tempted to try it but……….”“Look it’s just one work colleague helping another in need, no strings, and I won’t mention it to a sole”. I said waiving the tube of cream“Oh I guess it’s worth a try. Ok, but not here, we’ll have to go to my room. But not a word to anybody.”“Of course, I wouldn’t know how to explain it to my partner anyway” I agreedWe picked up our drinks (both had only taken a sip) and made our way to Sarah’s room. Entering we both stood a little awkwardly “Ok so.