I felt you unsnap my pants and then unzip me. I put my lips on your nipples at the same time you reached into my pants and grabbed my cock. I sucked hard on your nipples and you gave a gasp, whether it was because you now had the understanding of the full size of my cock or the fact that your nipples were so sensitive to my sucking, I don't know. I moved my hands down and put them underneath your skirt and felt your panties wet. I wanted to pull them down, but you pushed me back and took my cock in both of your hands and then leaned over and began sucking my cock. No one has ever been able to get all of it into their mouth, teen but you did. I couldn't believe it. I felt my cock touching the back of your mouth and then it went down your throat. You took all of me and then you started moving your head up and down on my shaft. I about lost it, but quickly regained myself and started thrusting my hips and holding your head down on me. I heard you gag and Hardcore I released my hold on your head and let you do the stroking with your mouth and hands. After about 15 minutes of this. I lifted you up and said "my hotel is only a few miles from here, why don't you call your husband and tell him that you won't be coming home tonight" You said you couldn't do that, but then you smiled at me and said that you could come home late. Well, I didn't even zip up. I moved over into the driver’s seat, started the van and headed for the hotel. While we were driving there, you reached down and pulled off your panties and put them in your purse, like wise with your bra. I looked over at you with a puzzled look and you said, no sense wasting any time when we get there is it.... I had forgotten about your sarcasm. I smiled and said no, let's not waste any time. When we got to the motel and parked. You reached over and sadly my cock had gone a bit limp, it was still hanging out of my pants and you leaned over kissed it and it immediately popped to life. You started sucking me again and a little precum oozed out. I felt blowjob you suck it out of my cock and then you sat up and licked your lips and said I hope that isn't all of it. I just smiled and said "hmmm... I hope not either". We got into the elevator and I dropped down to my knees, lifted your skirt and buried my face into your pussy. I did this in one fluid moment and you had no defense set up for the onslaught of my tongue and fingers as I drove them into you and sucked on your clit. It happened so fast and so intense that I felt you lift up on your toes, I heard you moan and then I felt and tasted your pussy oozing. I kept that up till we reached my floor, only a couple of seconds, but you weren't expecting my long tongue or my searching fingers and I felt you cum as I sucked hard on your clit and my fingers thrusting in and out of you. You screamed as the doors opened up and fortunately no one was waiting to enter the elevator. I kept licking you and sucking you and fingering you. The doors shut and the elevator stayed still. I kept this up until I felt you cum again. Just act cool. “Boss, I don’t know about Sharon, but you can have me anytime you or anyone else wants me,” she says. Henry then sat on the toilet seat and looked like he was in a daze. Kate took out a camera and was taking random pictures of different trees and animals along the trail. She kisses me, then turns to Amy and kisses her. "Oh, see that? “Yes!” I panted, my body trembling. With more and more dread she Hardcore imagined the horror of having those pictures spread. "No, I killed the bitch before it got that damn far!" I stopped again, holding her closely. Did he fuck well?”he asked her. I was the last to leave the coach and the driver wished me a happy birthday as well. He didn't know how many people he could control at one time, or how long his long-term commands would last, though he called Sandra every week to confirm her and her mother's were still in place. I was comfortable beyond blowjob measure, snuggling up with all of my girls. I bit my lip to suppress my shit-eating grin, and I slowly lowered my finger to… I had a little panic attack, wondering how good their English was, what they’d ask and would I be able to answer; but I needn’t have teen worried. Slowly, very slowly, she reached out her hand. Marsha, if you’re willing, I would love for you to spend the night with me. Sandra, can you get yourself home?”