We go up to the front desk and start getting are room figured out when the clerk tells us that we have a room, but it's not the kind we expected. It w...as a small suite, the bed was small, and everything was small. It did have a kitchen though. Well we get to the room and it's actually really late. We go to check out the bed and it only fits one. So being a teenager and didn't mind sleeping on the couch, but the couch was tiny. I couldn't even stretch out. Well after a couple of hours I and my. The hardcore fucking that followed was absolutely amazing. Mark my words, never judge an innocent looking girl, she could very well be a vixen in disguise. She had left the bed to clean herself sometime after I'd fallen asleep. When she emerged from the bathroom, she stood against the door, toying with a strand of her hair. Her eyes were glossed over, like she was thinking. She was also looking right at my dick and that made me hard again. "See something you like?" I smirked. She was visibly. Miranda was aware, however, that she could double or triple her intake by catering to a higher clientele. It was with this in mind that she had been busy most of the day in arranging a "special" evening.Returning in late afternoon, she found Ellen in the kitchen preparing Elijah's supper."Hurry up and finish with the old man. I have something special planned tonight!"Ellen looked up from tired eyes saying nothing."I have arranged for some special guests to get a look at you tonight. Williams. She smirked, and once again, slowly wrapped her tiny hand around my cock. Her hand was so warm, and felt so alien on my skin. I knew in an instant that no matter how good I was at masturbation, this would best it. She began pumping up and down ever so slightly, just enough to send waves of pleasure rippling up my chest.She then did something that I will never understand. The teacher had just posed a rather challenging question for the class to answer. She proceeded to raise her free hand and.