She popped off of him, her hand taking over instantly.“I love cock,” she corrected. Her hand worked slowly up and down his shaft. She looked at it... like a painter critiquing their own canvas. “Yours is pretty nice.”“Thank you?” Will said, not sure how to respond.“It’s pretty long without being freakish,” Tonya said, continuing her stroking, bringing her other hand up to cup and gently massage his balls. “It’s decently thick without looking like it would be painful, and it isn’t all covered with. I finally managed to tear my eyes away from Amber and I went back to pulling weeds.I had my head down and was grubbing in the dirt when I sensed someone standing behind me and I looked back and saw Amber standing there. She smiled at me, "I thought it would be easier on your eyes if you didn't have to stare over such a distance." I was dumbfounded and couldn't think of anything to say. "Go ahead and play in your dirt" she said, "I'll just sit here and we can watch each other." That of course. His feet kicked her legs closed, though, and, while she lay straight as an arrow, he rocked on top of her, his entire weight on the thing driving into her and scraping her clit every time it moved, until she screamed her pleasure.When she went limp that time, he slowed a little, sliding into her several more times, almost languidly, before he pushed hard and groaned again. More of that warm, wet feeling deep inside her belly made her moan with him.She was surprised to find that, when he rolled. We hope you enjoy your stay with us." I'm sure we will. It's room 313 isn't it?" Right sir, 313 as usual, sir."Banning accepted the key card and he and Miss von Stade left the lobby that was not a lobby and headed to their playpen rendezvous.Moments later, hidden from view behind the tall mahogany doors of the luxury suite, Banning sat in a comfortable overstuffed chair watching and waiting as Marion emptied the briefcase's contents on the bed. A melange of sexual toys poured out onto the.