I sat up in the bed, looked at the door. “Veronica, this is my husband,”
“Marcus. Indian sex video …yeah, we work together.” I said. He removed his fingers, slid them in his mouth and walked out the door. Kissing, she went down on me, and I went down on her. That big hand that just the night before was spreading my pussy lips and smacking my ass. “Yeah. . . …I guess so.”
I backed myself up against the balcony railing. “Give me that ass.” he said as I got on my knees, ass in the air. It was the first and only time I have ever been with a woman, but it was nice.” I shrugged. “Oh good, I was hoping they wouldn’t stick us in some motel off in the middle of nowhere.” another one said. All the late-night texts and long hours of phone calls were getting to be too much. I turned the shower on before peeking out of the peep hole of the door. Again, I moaned. “Or you can stand there.” he said. I reached down and rubbed my clit, getting pussy juice on my fingers before inserting those fingers into Marcus’ mouth.
