Carolyn was on the left so I slid up behind her. I slipped a finger in her butthole and thrust my cock up into her cunt."Good morning Carolyn," I said...."Oooooohhhhhhh, now that's the way to say good morning," she laughed.I pumped into Carolyn for 5 minutes or so."Ohhhh, Aaaaah, Fuck me, Yessssss, Aaaaaaah."Carolyn came hard and collapsed on the bed.I moved over to the right a bit and slid my finger into Stephanie's asshole."Ohhhhhhh, Uncle Don."I pounded my cock into her cunt pretty. Like a man hovering in a dream state of drugged euphoria my soul craved absorption into ultimate carnal bliss, and at last, after what seemed like an eternity of erogenous torture, Veronica granted me the absolution I so desperately desired. Lifting her hips she impaled her slippery sheath on my swollen and throbbing member, enveloping my entirety in her heat, and paused maddeningly … waiting… for what? Through a mist of expectancy, my mind hovering on the edge of consciousness, I dimly saw a. At its end they saw that the building was a fairly large two story stone structure with lots of storybook gingerbread ornamentation."Cute," remarked Susie, as they entered.Once inside, they were in a cozy little lobby area with oriental throw rugs scattered here and there, and antiques used as lobby furniture. Carl led Susie up to the registration counter, and the woman standing there greeted them with a European accent of some sort."Welcome to Lovers' Hideout," she said with a genuinely warm. Zum Glück ging sie jetzt weiter um ihre Wäsche aufzuhängen. Sie stellte ihren Wäschekorb auf den Boden und bückte sich so aufreizend das man nur ihr kleinen Strick vom Tanga sehen konnte wie er sich zwischen den Pobacken entlang den Weg suchte zu ihrer bestimmt köstlichen Spalte. Ich konnte meine Augen nicht mehr von diesem Anblick lassen. Sie schaute über die Schulter und sagte: „Hast du nichts zu tun?“. Schweren Herzens versuchte ich meine Arbeit wieder aufzunehmen aber immer einen Blick auf.