`` I 'm just saying, '' Dan said quietly, `` conference sex is a affair. ``

'' Geez, dear, '' Jenn rolled her centre. `` It 's a body of work conference, not one of your pervy fantasies. ``

The airport gang flowed around the new mates, people drifting in and out of shops and food for thought bandstand or making their way to the security rail line that stood between them and their flight of stairs.

'' Why ca n't it be both ? '' Dan grinned.

'' Perv, '' Jenn growled, but she knew would n't deliver him any other way.

'' All I 'm saying is ... '' Dan started.

'' ... that if some guy tries to peck me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly. She could n't deny the flutter in her stomach, or perhaps a bit lower down, the frisson at the very idea.

'' Well ... '' Dan flushed.

'' You 're a perv, '' Jenn replied with an divert grin. `` Have fun with the house to yourself. Try not to spend the completely clip I 'm gone jerking off to porn. ``

'' No promises, '' Dan grinned back.

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'' You can do this, '' Jenn told herself, nervously, tugging at the hemline of the slinky black-market dress. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly certain buying the little clothes in the first place had been Dan 's idea. He 'd said she would look hot in it. Considering her reflection in the hotel room mirror, Jenn had to allow in he had a point. The dress 's lilliputian spaghetti strap left her shoulders bare, showing off her fair skin down to the fop of her knocker - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The dress clung to her curves, emphasizing the tight belly she worked backbreaking to maintain. The hemline was worrying. It was low enough to be decent, but seriously bordered on slutty. Tugging the hem down had helped a little, until she noticed that her tits were now in danger of popping out the top.

With a sign, she gave it up. Grabbing her little clutch purse, she walked out of the hotel room before she changed her mind.

With a smiling, she pulled her phone out of her bag. After all, half the point of doing this was to give Dan a thrill, and she could n't do that if she did n't restrain him in the iteration. As she walked down the hotel manor hall, she hit speed dial.

'' Hi, honey. How 's the group discussion ? '' Dan answered.

'' drilling seminars, pushful vendors, the usual, '' Jenn said breezily.

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

'' Oh yeah, '' Jenn replied, dripping sarcasm. `` I just love it. What are you up to ? ``

'' Oh, you know ... savage party, drinking, smoking pot, a bunch of defenseless coeds in the hot-tub begging to suck me off, '' Dan lied.

Laughing, Jenn rolled her eyes. `` You 're bored and watching late-night TV, are n't you ? ``

'' How did you make love ? '' Dan asked.

'' We do n't ingest a hot-tub, '' Jenn pointed out.

'' Fair detail, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

'' Well ... '' Jenn hesitated, suddenly spooky again.

'' What are you doing ? '' The sound of Dan 's excitement was like ice and fervour in her veins.

'' I thought I 'd go down to the hotel bar, '' Jenn replied, trying to vocalise nonchalant.

'' Looking for a guy ? '' Dan said, teasing.

'' Perv, '' Jenn laughed, feeling that low-down flutter. `` I 'm meeting some friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that little melanize clothes you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

With a repellant grin, Jenn noticed a mirror in the hallway. Striking as sultry a airs as she could, she snapped off pic with her phone and sent it.

'' Wow. '' His reception was breathless.

'' I thought you 'd get a kick out of that, '' Jenn teased, thrilled that his response was everything she 'd wanted. She did n't, however, expect what came next ... though in retrospect, she knew she probably should have.

'' Are you wearing panties ? '' Dan asked.

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a aflutter laugh. Admittedly, the little fateful thong she had on under the dress was n't much, but it was there.

'' Take 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' Take your step-in off, '' Dan insisted.

'' No, '' Jenn replied breathlessly. `` You know how short this garb is. ``

'' Off. Right now. ``

'' Right ... Dan, I 'm in a hallway. I ca n't. '' Jenn laughed shakily. In fact, she 'd reached the lift at the end of the foyer. Sure, it was empty now but someone could make it at any moment. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored surface of the lift doorway, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said nothing. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to step the game up one more than mountain pass. The little low-down flutter had become a full, rolling waving ... a sultry, hot, wet wafture.

Before she could recede her nerve, she reached up under the little dress and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her reflection, she saw that, in the process, the perilously curtly hemline of her dress had been pushed from slutty to indecent. Flush with excitement, she pulled her dress up to reserve an unobstructed peek at her puss, snapped a quick pic of her thoughtfulness and sent it to Dan.

'' Beautiful, '' Dan panted over the phone.

'' I 'll call you later, perv. '' Jenn 's phonation was husky to her own ears as she hung up.

A second later the elevator dinged and the doorway open.

Jenn stood frozen, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial deer caught in headlamp. Despite her desperate desire to screech and draw in her dress down, she did n't move.

Two men, plainly attendees at the same conference, stepped from the elevator, glancing at her with polite smiles. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their eyes widen as they took her in, her slinky black apparel, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up dame and the neatly trimmed shore slip of her naked pussy.

Red-faced, one of the men looked quickly away and walked on past. The other man hesitated for a moment, drinking in the sight of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a surge of unmistakable desire. She made no movement to wrap up herself. She did n't want to.

'' Good eventide, '' the man said with a grin and then walked preceding her.

respiration heavily, Jenn stepped into the lift and pushed the button for the lobby. It was n't until she noticed her rumination the doorway again that she finally moved to fix her dress.

< < < > > >

Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's nub was racing as she fired off the text substance to Dan, thinking about the exposure she 'd just sent.

After inadvertently flashing the two men at the elevator, Jenn had been ineffective to concentrate on hanging out with her acquaintance - really coworkers attending the league with her. The talk, griping about employment, supervisors and married person, was all the same talk they had back home.

Jenn 's mind had kept wandering back to the elevator, to the feel the two men had given her as she stood there, bottomless. She could n't shake the idea that Dan would fuck to pick up about it, would probably ask why she had n't fucked one of them. She thought about the irregular man, the long, hungry look he had given her, and wondered what she would have said, what she would have done, if he 'd propositioned her.

Finally, distracted from the banal chatter, she 'd generate up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar stool, she 'd felt her slinky mordant rise wickedly higher, felt the nerveless air teasing her naked second joint, and wondered how many of the guys were trying to glint up her skirt. That idea had started another wicked thought that grew in her creative thinker until she had finally decided to give into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her phone, held it down by her knees and spread her legs. A quick detent, and she 'd taken a picture of her exposed slit in a bar full of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing text edition. She knew he 'd sleep with it.

Glancing around the bar, she wondered if anyone had seen.

After a few hour, Dan had n't replied to her text. She was disappointed before she realized the time difference might entail he had n't seen it. She fired off another.

JENN : U up ? Haha

Still no answer.

'' Excuse me, miss. ''

Jenn jumped as the man 's voice broke through her distraction.

'' Can I buy you a beverage ? '' he asked, with a favorable smile.

His name was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the same group discussion she was. They talked for a while about the day 's seminars, their respective workplaces, the hotel in cosmopolitan. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a while, when Tim turned his attention to the mixologist to refresh their swallow, she fired off another schoolbook to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

'' Good earphone, '' Tim said, looking back at her.

'' It 's OK, '' Jenn shrugged.

'' Did the video come out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' Picture ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and cold all at once. `` What picture ? ``

The bartender choose that moment to hollo Tim over, leaving Jenn shivering briefly in shock. She quickly fired off another textual matter to Dan : OMG I think he saw me deal that pic !

By the time Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some error with his cite card, Jenn had managed to regain the appearance of calmness, though her heart was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to sound cool. `` You saw me take a motion-picture show. ``

'' Maybe just a peek, really, '' Tim admitted with a barely hidden grin.

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to conceal a coup d'oeil down at her second joint. Jenn fidgeted in her seat.

'' So, who was it for ? '' Tim asked. `` The characterization. Was it for soul ? ``

'' My guy back home base, '' Jenn admitted, feeling oddly relaxed about it suddenly. `` Dan. He has these illusion. I thought I 'd indulge him a minuscule. ``

'' fantasy of you flashing at a bar ? '' Tim grinned.

'' Among other things, '' Jenn confessed, blushing.

'' Really ? '' Tim focused on his drink.

Jenn leaned nearer to him, speaking more softly. `` Dan told me to lead off my panty, before I came down to the bar. ''

Tim 's eyes flashed back down to her second joint again. `` Did he ? Had you leave them in your room. ``

'' No, '' Jenn said slowly. `` They 're in my purse. He had me require them off in the hallway. ``

'' He wants you to get seen, does he ? '' Tim 's gaze rose to lock with Jenn 's eyes. She felt a flush of heating rising in her cheeks and spreading down her neck.

'' well, I did submit a ikon of my pussy in a bar full moon of people for him, '' she said.

'' How far do you want to go ? '' Tim 's voice was low, husky.

'' What did you have in mind ? '' Jenn felt the flush spreading down her chest.

'' break me your telephone, '' Tim grinned.

Slowly, Jenn coast it over. grinning, Tim picked the phone up and took a couple of steps back.

'' spring ol'Dan a thrill, '' Tim said.

Heart pounding, Jenn glanced around, looking at the other people around the bar. What the Inferno, she thought and spread her legs again on the barstool, exposing her bare snatch to Tim 's gaze, and the gaze of anyone else who happened to look over. As Tim raised the phone to snatch a pic, Jenn threw caution to the wind. With a quick move, she grabbed the top of her slinky garb and pulled it down, flashing a naked tit too. Tim clicked the characterisation and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her heart was racing, and she was indisputable that rosiness covered her stallion chest. The heat of it seemed to reach down toward the heat rising from her second joint. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her twat was.

taking her phone back, she looked at the picture and smiled. Quickly, she sent it to Dan. She wondered if he would see it before morning.

'' There you go, '' Tim said smirking. `` That ought to give ol'Dan what he wants. ``

'' Not even, '' Jenn laughed.

'' Really ? '' Tim looked intrigued. Leaning closer to her, he continued quietly, `` You just flashed your tit -very overnice tit, by the way - to like half the guys in this bar and at least a few of them will have noticed the 'no panties'bit too. What more does your guy desire ? ``

'' Well, '' Jenn said, leaning closer too, until their faces were almost touching. `` He has this fantasy. ``

'' What fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

'' He wants me to ... ass ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breath was coming in shoal gasp. `` Like, here, at the conference. For real. Basically, he 's a perv. crazy, right ? ``

'' looney, '' Tim agreed.

For a moment they just sat, their faces so close together. Jenn wondered if he was going buss her.

'' What do you think ? '' Tim asked finally.

'' About what ? '' Jenn was puzzled.

'' About his illusion. ``

'' I think ... '' Jenn paused. `` I think I like it. I think ... maybe I might do it. If I find the right guy. ``

'' Well, '' Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his derriere. `` If you find him, I 'm for sure you wo n't have any fuss convincing him. ``

'' Really, '' Jenn said, looking flatly at him. `` Because I think maybe he might not be concern. ``

'' Not possible, '' Tim said. `` If a beautiful, intelligent woman like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would jump at the probability. ``

'' You, sir, are a smoothie and a gentleman, '' Jenn grinned.

'' well, I try, '' Tim admitted with a smirk.

'' I am going back to my room now, '' Jenn said.

'' well, good Night. ``

'' Really ? That 's all ? 'Good night'? ``

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to be intimate another guy, you recall - is all the way on the other side of meat of the nation. I have ... no panties on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a valet de chambre would see me back to my way. After all, anything could happen ... anything. ``

< < < > > >

Jenn 's helping hand shook as she fumbled to attract her hotel keycard from her purse.

After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the ride up in the elevator had been oddly quiet. Tim had been equanimity, flashing his flirty smile but goose egg Sir Thomas More. Letting her take the lead, Jenn realized. She could n't consider how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a strange man she had just met at a conference up to her hotel elbow room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could believe how nervous she was. What she could n't believe was how excite she was, or how voiceless it was to engage that stupid credit card notice out of her pocketbook.

She jumped slightly when Tim 's hand closed gently over her arm.

'' You do n't have to do this, you know, '' he said softly.

With that, her jitteriness vanished as if it had never been. Slowly Jenn turned, her body brushing against Tim 's as she reached up and kissed him. Her sassing softly explored his. His arms closed around her, holding her firmly.

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His arms tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing passionateness. She could finger his growing insensibility pressing against her.

'' What do you want ? '' he said teasingly.

'' I want you to fuck me, '' Jenn panted.

Tim dragged her sassing back to his, his lips and tongue hungrily exploring hers. His hands roamed over her back, reaching downward to cup her ass. Jenn moaned against him. She felt him pulling up the hem of her slinky little dress, felt his hands squeezing her naked ass, there in the hotel hall. Her stallion body quivered with desire.

push away enough to speak again, Jenn panted, `` Let me ... oohhh ... let me open the door. ``

Squirming in Tim 's embracement, she managed to turn enough to face the doorway again and clawed at her pocketbook for the keycard. Tim 's deal continued to research her body, squeezing her ass, rubbing along her slope and her belly, reaching up to cup her breast. She managed to get the keycard out of her pocketbook around the same time he pulled her dress down to expose her tits. His heavy rooster earth against her denudate ass. She groaned as his digit flicked over her sensitive nipple.

'' If you do n't let me get this door open, '' Jenn moaned, `` we are going to end up fucking in the hall. ``

'' Bet ol'Dan would love that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her neck, his roaming finger reaching around to brush along the wet folds of her naked pussy.

Jenn groaned in response, forcing the keycard into the door and practically running inside as it finally opened.

'' Oh my god. This is so sick, '' Jenn laughed as she heard the door swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her handwriting slid up her incline, moving to smooth out her shirt.

'' Do n't you dare, '' Tim chuckled.

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her shoulder at him, feeling a flighty hoo-hah as she realized she was alone, in her hotel elbow room, with him.

'' Do n't fix your dress, '' Tim said. `` Looks good just the way it is. ``

'' With my ass hanging out, you mean, '' Jenn smiled, her hands sliding down to cup her butt.

'' Exactly, '' Tim grinned. `` You have a very Nice ass. ``

'' You like it ? '' Jenn asked teasingly. `` It 's not too big ? ``

'' Your ass is house and round. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` Give me your earpiece. ``

'' My phone ? '' Jenn puzzled at the non-sequitur.

'' Well, I could take a scene with mine ... '' Tim said, reaching into his pocket.

'' Oh, no, '' Jenn replied, digging into her purse and tossing her phone to him. `` That 's how embarrassing delineation end up on the internet. ``

'' Precisely, '' Tim said, snapping a warm pic. `` I mean, you would n't want to do anything crazy. ``

'' Absolutely not, '' Jenn laughed, cupping her ass and bending over slightly. `` I am a very respectable fair sex, after all. I would never do anything wild or out of control. You know that, right ? '' She grinned as she looked back him, spreading her branch a little more.

'' Of course not, '' Tim nodded seriously. `` And, after all, you 're in a institutionalise relationship so clearly you would n't want anyone to opine you did anything inappropriate. Now turn around, so I can see your teat. ``

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her cover to show off her breasts. She could n't believe she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky garb bunched up around her waist, letting a unusual man snap motion picture of her bare ass and boob ... and pussy, she realized. Her smile faded as her breath quickened. Her eyes met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and smile, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long moment, they just stood there, facing each other across the elbow room. Slowly, her eyes fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky garb 's midget spaghetti straps from her shoulders. She pushed the bunched cloth of the dress down past her rosehip, letting it slip down her wooden leg to pool around her metrical unit. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a step toward him.

'' You 're gorgeous, '' Tim said huskily, then his teasing grinning appeared again as he snapped another pic.

'' more moving-picture show ? '' Jenn shook her head.

'' fountainhead, I bet ol'Dan will get a boot out of them, '' Tim replied lightly.

'' All right wing, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to hide her nerves. `` Let 's take some impression that will give way him a really rush. ``

With truehearted advisement, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed detainment of Tim 's slacks, undid the button and dropped to her knees in front man of him.

'' Take some film that will really drive him wild, '' she said, forcing down Tim 's zip fastener and pulling his pant down.

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's tool jumped free of his bagger. Even only semi-erect, it was long, thick and veiny, plainly different from Dan 's. So what, Jenn thought to herself as she wrapped quivering digit around the thickening shaft. She 'd seen other dicks. She 'd held other dicks, but never a alien 's, and never while she was with another guy.

Above her, Tim groaned in pleasure and that, it seemed, was enough to finally settle her nerves. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his grimace glazed with desire as she stroked his length. She looked up at the photographic camera lens of the eye of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often sufficiency. She 'd sucked dick plenty of times before, she thought as her lips closed around Tim 's deep tip. This time Tim would get to enjoy her mouth, revel her natural language swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the photo of his yearn, chummy hard cock as it disappeared between her lips.

'' Oh, yes, that 's so good, '' Tim moaned.

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt nasty, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her mind up and down Tim 's turncock while he continued to pick out occasional impression.

'' So trade good, '' Tim moaned again. `` Oh yeah, so in force. Fuck. ``

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her sassing against Tim 's wooden-headed tool. `` I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his stopcock from her warm mouth. His substantial hands grabbed her shoulder joint and lifted Jenn to her feet. She shivered with hullabaloo as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

'' This what you want ? '' Tim growled, his optic intense.

'' Yes, '' Jenn panted. `` I want this. ``

'' You like sucking my cock ? '' Tim 's mitt firmly cupped Jenn 's heaving tits, squeezing and caressing them. She moaned as he roughly played with her sensitive tit.

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a nice, big stopcock. I love sucking your cock. Now I want you to fuck me. have it away me with your nice, big cock, Tim. ``

She cried out as Tim pushed her roughly down onto the bed. Like an animal, he pounced over her. She moaned as his mouth latched onto her tit, roughly sucking and nipping at her sensitive pitcher.

'' Oh, Tim, '' Jenn gasped as he kissed and bit down her face. `` Hey, not so ... oh, wow ... oh ... oh ... Oh. My. God ! '' She cried out as he buried his face in her puss. She arched her hips to meet him as his tongue parted her wet sassing and lashed furiously against her clit. `` Oh my god, oh my god, ohmygod ! Yes, there. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Oh. Oooohhhh, myyyy, God ! ``

Jenn 's whole physical structure arched in pleasance, quivering as her shockingly sudden orgasm ripped through her. She collapsed, panting, onto the bed.

Shivering, she looked up to see Tim looming over her, tossing the last of his clothes away. Out of a staid line of work suit, he looked muscular, brawny and wild. His tenacious, heavyset cock stood proudly against his punishing abs.

'' Tell me, '' he growled. `` severalize me what you want. ``

'' I want ... '' Jenn gasped. `` I want you to bonk me. Please, fuck me. ``

He pushed closer, holding his hammer in one hired man as he guided it toward her dripping pussy. In the other hand ...

'' My phone ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the bit, the accurate moment, my cock ... a stranger 's rooster ... enters his woman. I want the perv to accept this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful pussy taking another man 's .... cock ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her lips and stretching her slowly overt. She shivered at his words, and at the nasty, wicked tactile sensation of his strange tool inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a unknown man fuck her. Her whole body arched up to receive him as his yearn ray of light slowly filled her.

'' Yeah, '' Tim groaned. `` He 's going to like seeing this. ``

'' Put the phone down, '' Jenn purred. `` Put that fucking telephone away and fuck me. ``

'' Is that what you want ? '' Tim smiled wickedly, lightly tossing Jenn 's phone aside.

'' Yes. '' She looked at him, thrilling to the athirst look in his eyes. `` Yes, I want you to bang me. ``

Tim slowly pulled his cock back, until only the tip rested just within her dripping pussy. `` You want a guy you just met to fuck you. A stranger, to meet you up with his stopcock. ``

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, get it on me now. ``

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waist. Her middle locked on his as her physical structure arched toward him. With a grunt, he thrust into her, filling her up with one swift question. Their hips rocked together, her wet folds opening to invite him abstruse inside her.

Jenn 's entirely body tingled as he thrust into her again and again, rich, steady, powerful poking that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the unshakable thought of how repellent this was. Wild, animal pleasure climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

'' Oh my god ! '' she cried out, shaking as her trunk convulsed around his thrusting extremity. `` Are you ... still going ? ``

'' I 'm not finished, '' Tim grinned, continuing to slew slowly inside her. `` Not by a farsighted nip. ``

'' Oh ... my ... god ... '' Jenn moaned, wrapping her legs around his waistline and pulling him deeper into her.

She let herself go, moaning and crying out with state of nature, forbidden pleasure. Throughout, she kept her centre on him, watching his unfamiliar body moving over hers, staring into his stranger 's look has he grunted and jabbing into her. Lust and pleasure climbed, peaked again with her dire cries, and madly started to climb once more.

Suddenly, Tim paused in his seemly tireless fucking. `` What 's that ? ``

'' What ? '' Jenn panted. It took a mo for her to realize that a new sound had been intruding on the moaning, grunting and slapping of flesh against soma. A musical, birdlike chiming sound. It took another moment for Jenn to realise the sound. `` Oh, it 's my earphone. ``

'' Seriously ? '' Tim pushed himself slowly back inside her. `` Someone 's calling you now ? ``

'' textbook alert, '' Jenn gasped. `` Probably .... ooohhhh ... Dan. ``

'' Dan ? Ol'Dan ! ? '' Tim laughed.

Jenn groaned as Tim quickly pulled himself from her soundbox. She felt shockingly hollow, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the mint of his thick peter bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the floor, grabbing her telephone set.

'' Hey, we missed a few, '' Tim grinned down at her phone. `` Text from Dan : 'Hot pic. ``
'' Oh my god, '' Jenn buried her grimace in her hired man, wondering which of the many naughty pics her guy was talking about.

'' 'You juicy tease', '' Tim read out.

'' hold it to me. '' Jenn reached out for the phone.

'' 'Fell asleep. You have fun flashing the bar ?', '' Tim read. `` poor guy, he 's missed all the fun. Should I broadcast him some of our new pics ? ``

'' No ! '' Jenn gasped. `` Give me my headphone. ``

'' 'You still up ?', '' Tim chuckled. `` I certainly am, '' he added, flexing his raging hard cock.

'' ease up it to me ! '' Jenn reached out for her phone.

'' shucks right I will, '' Tim grinned, leaping back onto the bed.

Jenn squealed as he flipped her over onto her belly and dropped himself onto her rachis. She felt his slipperiness, hard dick pressing between her thighs.

'' Not what I meant. '' Her pant turned into a groan as he penetrated her again.

'' Here, '' Tim said into her ear. `` You should really respond him. '' He started thrusting again, even intemperate and more passionate than before.

The phone dropped in straw man of Jenn 's expression.

'' Go on, answer him. '' Tim grunted, pounding into her.

Fumbling, Jenn grabbed her phone and tried to type out a answer.

JENN : CEnt tAlk call pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her hale body shook from the force of him in her. Tim was going wild, she realized, at the mentation of her being on the telephone with Dan while he fucked her. That thought, and his mightily jab, sent her own delight spiraling upward. She was dimly aware of the telephone chiming again and again.

DAN : U drunk lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

She knew she had to respond with something. Desperately, she tried to cling to the phone long enough to typecast out a reply.

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the phone away and thrust back to match Tim 's thrusting cock. Another orgasm crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his strange cock recondite inside her.

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Jenn stared at the hollow hotel bar.

Other league attendees moved through the third house, heading for the good morning seminars.

She was certain that Tim was among them, but she did n't live where. He 'd left during the night ... after ... One part of her mind shied away from the thought, but at the Lapp she felt a thrill across her peel ... her nipple ... her pussy.

She looked down at her phone. It felt hot in her hand. She had n't dared to open the picture folder yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really make bold to say anything when the prison term came. Her fingers shook as she pressed Dan 's speed dial.

'' Hi, dearest, '' Dan answered brightly .