They were excited because it was a much nicer hotel then this little dump of an Oceanside motel we were in. Jessie seemed reluctant because he wanted ...to help Master but Mike made it clear he wanted some alone time with us anyway. “Go ahead and enjoy some room service and the amenities at the hotel tonight. I am a Gold Card member so you can have a free breakfast buffet in the morning too!”Emily and Jessie were overjoyed and I felt a little vindicated that our sexual escapades had paid for that. I was trembling and a light sweat had popped out on my forehead and upper lip. I took several deep breaths and splashed some water on my face, ‘Get a hold of yourself, Rebecca,’ I said. ‘He’s merely a customer … and a customer who brought in a fluffy young thing just hours ago.’ As I dried my face and retrieved a swatch of material the thought of him with the voluptuous Miss Hastings brought me back to reality, ‘What could he possibly see in me … a spinster seamstress.’ The cold water on my. I would say 70 years old."White cunt hey?" one of the indigenous men said. "aint never had that before. How old?" 38" I replied."Fuck a young one!" he replied. "I'm into that." And made his way to the van.I slid opened the side door and he slowly climbed in. "Got lights?" he asked. "I wanna see this young pussy. Taste it." He said with a broad smile.I turned on the interior light and Jordan's open cunt and arse were sticking out of the glory hole."Man oh man". The indigenous man said rubbing. " What's zat?" John slurred. He had half-risen from his seat; now he slid back down with a dull thump."That last pint I grabbed at the bar... I was talking to Jake for a minute." Uh-huh." He made me a little wager." Mmm?" Yes. He bet me that I couldn't get you to suck my cock within an hour." Oh," John said slowly. "Wait, what?" You heard right." Derek checked the time on his phone. "If you're polishing my knob within forty-two minutes, I stand to make some money."John sputtered and flushed.