We were busy and enjoying and door bell rang. I did not stop and while continuing to take my banging she told Atul that it must be her lunch and let r...oom service man in…Atul also opened door and not only room service entered with dishes ,there was one middle aged man. He signaled room service boy to go out. He closed door and said lady ,“Basu, it is already past two and you are booked at 3 noon.” Asif , this boy is very good ..let him finish.” She told me ..”Vinod, keep banging your mother.”Now. I wasn't feeling super clean after sitting at a desk all day but Nicky didn't seem to care. He warned me he had already gotten off and it may be messy around his cock. Mmm, what a huge turn on for me. I normally chat longer with somebody to feel safe before meeting, but I had a feeling this was okay. Plus I was so horny by now just thinking about that huge cock of his. I walked down the street and stood in front of his door. He looked out the window, waved and the door buzzed me in. I went. .. yeah, and how he would be in bed. I never saw him with a girl, which sure steered my thoughts into the other direction.I walked outside to pull the windmill of greeting cards back inside the store, when we saw one another."Hey, you must be the guy my dad told me about. The owner of the Ink Shack." He smiled at me. "I'm Tom, Tom Welling, nice to finally meet you. I heard so much about you from my dad." He said, holding out his hand for me to shake.After succeeding in placing the windmill of. "You quench my thirst, your highness!" She is lost in him."Your highness, I want you… To taste what you do to me!" "Yes… My love, whatever you request!" Spreading her legs to release his dick from her wetness, she rises to her knees, he lays on his back watching her every move intensely, carefully, lovingly… He was in awe of her."I yearn for you, I don't know how you make me feel this way." She straddles herself onto his belly, her dripping pussy smearing his stomach. With her hands she grabs.