Now put Holly on." By now, Holly was rushing into the living room, wrapped in a towel, having just finished her shower. She had a frightened look on her face since all she heard was shouting. Karen just slammed the phone back down, hanging up on Miguel. Karen and Holly looked at one another and then to me when the phone rang again. Karen was about to lunge for it, doggystyle but I grabbed her by the arm. I calmly reached down and picked up the cumshot receiver, but instead of speaking, I depressed the disconnect button, ending the call. Before Miguel would have a chance to call back, I released the disconnect and quickly dialed the number of the motel. A nervous Melanie answered, not expecting a call so soon. I told her what was happening and that I was going to keep the phone disconnected and that I would call her when I get a chance. I could hear the emotion and fear welling up in her words as she acknowledged my decision. I waited for her to get Audrey over to the phone as well so we could exchange 'I love yous' and 'goodbyes' again, on the remote chance it might be our last time. No sooner had I ended the call and laid the receiver on the end table, that I was fallen into by Karen and Holly. As I held them I told them both that things might pop off sooner than expected and that I thought it best we move Karen's mattress into the corner of the living room and they sleep there tonight. I had to shift the recliner, an end table and a small bookcase to make room, but at least they'd be out of the way in the middle of the night and clear of any windows. Holly quickly went to her room to finish getting ready for bed, but neither girl was really up for sleep, not that I blowjob could blame them. When asked, Karen said she had a bunch of candles in the storage closet. I got them out and turned off all the lights in the house. From now on, I decided the lights were going to remain off at night and we could only have one candle in a given room. My reasoning for that had to do with the windows. Sure, we covered them up pretty well, but there would still be light leaking through the gaps. The light from a single candle wouldn't be enough to detect which room was occupied from the outside unless someone were standing blonde right outside the window. The pistol Karen bought was a revolver and would require a manual reload of each round when empty. I went to the bathroom to change into a pair of cargo pants so I'd have the extra pockets to carry the remaining ammunition from the box. Plus, I also wanted some measure of leg protection should things pussylicking turn into a physical altercation. With everything set, I sat down on the sofa, the pistol on the seat next to me. Even in the dark, I could feel the eyes of Karen and Holly on me. Looking back, it was a good thing I overslept as it looked like I was about to pull an all-nighter. I guess Karen and Holly felt safe enough because they were both asleep within an hour. As my eyes strained to penetrate the veil of darkness in the living room, I thought I could make out the lumps of the two women curled against one another. I sat down, took a few swigs of water and checked out the green route, stood up and begun to climb the green route back and forth and after doggystyle 12 minutes I was where I had begun. “And I definitely won’t regret anything about you. He washed up before getting dressed and making his way to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat before continuing to study for the next few hours until he was due to meet with his teammates. blowjob I jokingly pussylicking admitted. Jessica took in a short, pleasurable sounding breath, but cumshot quickly covered her pussy with her hand. I slammed my cock into her tight depths, reveling in the feel of her bowels about me. “David, did you say, ‘John’s new girlfriend’?” Jennifer asks with a stunned tone to her voice. Her blonde hand quickly landed and clutched at his crotch, caressing it as she matched lips with the young stud. "We've gotta hurry," he said. A similar pattern was in the lace on the corset wrapping around Sapphire’s midriff. But you know what the weirdest thing is?” Dad was so so amazing about it all because he insisted that we have a suite, not just a regular room like we were always use to, that and he flew us out on one of his private jets. I still can’t believe I somehow managed to make amends with Brett.