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

'' Geez, dearest, '' Jenn rolled her oculus. `` It 's a work group discussion, not one of your pervy illusion. ``

The aerodrome crowd flowed around the young couple, masses drifting in and out of shops and food stands or making their way to the certificate line of merchandise that stood between them and their flights.

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

'' Perv, '' Jenn growled, but she knew would n't take in him any former way.

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

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

'' Well ... '' Dan flushed.

'' You 're a perv, '' Jenn replied with an disport grin. `` Have fun with the house to yourself. Try not to spend the unit time 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 dress. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly sealed buying the little attire in the first post had been Dan 's approximation. He 'd said she would bet hot in it. Considering her reflection in the hotel elbow room mirror, Jenn had to allow he had a point. The frock 's little spaghetti shoulder strap left her articulatio humeri bare, showing off her fair clamber down to the swell of her boob - not immense, but not bad, she thought. The dress clung to her curvature, emphasizing the tight belly she worked intemperately to hold. The hemline was worrying. It was low enough to be comely, but seriously bordered on slutty. Tugging the hem down had helped a little, until she noticed that her bosom were now in danger of popping out the top.

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

With a grinning, she pulled her sound out of her bag. After all, half the point of doing this was to give Dan a frisson, and she could n't do that if she did n't stay fresh him in the loop. As she walked down the hotel hall, she hit speed dial.

'' Hi, honey. How 's the conference ? '' Dan answered.

'' Boring seminars, pushy 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 ... wild party, drinking, smoking pot, a bunch of naked coeds in the hot-tub begging to suck me off, '' Dan lied.

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

'' How did you know ? '' Dan asked.

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

'' funfair full point, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Perv, '' Jenn laughed, feeling that scummy flapping. `` I 'm meeting some friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that little ignominious dress you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

With a wicked grin, Jenn noticed a mirror in the hall. Striking as sultry a pose 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 scanty ? '' Dan asked.

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a flighty laugh. Admittedly, the little pitch blackness thong she had on under the attire was n't much, but it was there.

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

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' Take your panty off, '' Dan insisted.

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

'' Off. Right now. ``

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

Dan said nada. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to step the game up one Thomas More mountain pass. The small funky commotion had become a full phase of the moon, pluck Wave ... a sultry, hot, wet wave.

Before she could lose 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 forgetful hemline of her frock had been pushed from slutty to indecent. Flush with excitement, she pulled her dress up to allow an unobstructed peek at her pussycat, snapped a quick pic of her mirror image and sent it to Dan.

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

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

A secondly later the lift dinged and the doorway open.

Jenn stood frozen, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial cervid caught in headlamp. Despite her heroic desire to creak and pull her wearing apparel down, she did n't move.

Two men, plainly attendees at the same league, stepped from the elevator, glancing at her with cultured smiles. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their eyes widen as they took her in, her slinky black clothes, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed bring down strip of her naked puss.

Red-faced, one of the men looked quickly away and walked on past tense. The other man hesitated for a consequence, drink in the deal of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a spate of unmistakable desire. She made no move to cover herself. She did n't desire to.

'' honorable even, '' the man said with a grinning and then walked past times her.

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

< < < > > >

Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's warmness was racing as she fired off the school text message to Dan, thinking about the picture she 'd just sent.

After inadvertently flashing the two men at the elevator, Jenn had been unable to digest on hanging out with her friend - really coworkers attending the conference with her. The lecture, griping about work, supervisor and better half, was all the same talk they had back household.

Jenn 's head had kept wandering back to the elevator, to the aspect the two men had given her as she stood there, bottomless. She could n't shake the estimation that Dan would have it off to hear about it, would probably ask why she had n't fucked one of them. She thought about the second man, the long, hungry look he had given her, and wondered what she would hold said, what she would have done, if he 'd propositioned her.

Finally, distracted from the banal chatter, she 'd gotten up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar can, she 'd feel her slinky black acclivity wickedly higher, felt the cool air teasing her naked second joint, and wondered how many of the guys were trying to peek up her skirt. That idea had started another wicked thought that grew in her nous until she had finally decided to sacrifice into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her telephone, held it down by her knee and spread her legs. A promptly click, and she 'd taken a picture of her exposed pussy in a bar full of men, a delineation which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing school text. She knew he 'd fuck it.

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

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

JENN : U up ? Haha

Still no response.

'' Excuse me, miss. ''

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

'' Can I buy you a crapulence ? '' he asked, with a friendly smile.

His name was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the same league she was. They talked for a patch about the day 's seminars, their respective workplaces, the hotel in general. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a while, when Tim turned his attending to the barman to review their deglutition, she fired off another text to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

'' good phone, '' Tim said, looking back at her.

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

'' Did the scene fare out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' photo ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and cold-blooded all at once. `` What moving picture ? ``

The barkeep choose that moment to call Tim over, leaving Jenn shivering briefly in shock. She quickly fired off another text to Dan : OMG I think he saw me take that pic !

By the time Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some error with his credit lineup, Jenn had managed to regain the appearance of composure, though her centre was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to sound cool. `` You saw me look at a depiction. ``

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

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to hide a glance down at her thighs. Jenn fidgeted in her seat.

'' So, who was it for ? '' Tim asked. `` The picture. Was it for mortal ? ``

'' My guy back domicile, '' Jenn admitted, feeling oddly relaxed about it suddenly. `` Dan. He has these fantasies. I thought I 'd luxuriate him a fiddling. ``

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

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

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

Jenn leaned closer to him, speaking more softly. `` Dan told me to take off my pantie, before I came down to the bar. ''

Tim 's optic 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 aim them off in the hallway. ``

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

'' Well, I did take a ikon of my pussycat in a bar full of people for him, '' she said.

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

'' What did you have in nous ? '' Jenn felt the blush spreading down her chest.

'' Give me your phone, '' Tim grinned.

Slowly, Jenn microscope slide it over. Grinning, Tim picked the phone up and took a couple of dance step back.

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

Heart throb, Jenn glanced around, looking at the former masses around the bar. What the Inferno, she thought and spread her ramification again on the barstool, exposing her bare pussy to Tim 's gaze, and the gaze of anyone else who happened to look over. As Tim raised the phone to snap a pic, Jenn threw caution to the current of air. With a quick gesture, she grabbed the top of her slinky dress and pulled it down, flashing a bare tit too. Tim clicked the mental picture and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her middle was racing, and she was certain that rosiness covered her full chest. The heat of it seemed to arrive at down toward the high temperature rising from her thighs. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussy was.

pickings her phone back, she looked at the movie 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 scud your tit -very nice tit, by the way - to like half the bozo in this bar and at least a few of them will sustain noticed the 'no pantie'bit too. What more does your guy need ? ``

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

'' What fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

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

'' Crazy, '' Tim agreed.

For a bit they just sat, their faces so close together. Jenn wondered if he was going candy kiss her.

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

'' About what ? '' Jenn was puzzled.

'' About his fantasy. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, beneficial Night. ``

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

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to screw another guy, you recall - is all the way on the other English of the land. I have ... no pantie on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a valet de chambre would escort me back to my elbow room. After all, anything could happen ... anything. ``

< < < > > >

Jenn 's hands shook as she fumbled to pull her hotel keycard from her purse.

After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the drive up in the elevator had been oddly unruffled. Tim had been chill out, flashing his flirty smile but nothing Sir Thomas More. Letting her lease the lead, Jenn realized. She could n't trust how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a strange man she had just met at a conference up to her hotel room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could believe how nervous she was. What she could n't believe was how excited she was, or how hard it was to strike that stupid charge plate card out of her purse.

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

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His weapon tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing heat. She could feel his growing hardness pressing against her.

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

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

Tim dragged her oral fissure back to his, his brim 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 footling dress, felt his hands squeezing her naked ass, there in the hotel hall. Her intact consistence quivered with desire.

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

Squirming in Tim 's embracing, she managed to turn enough to face the door again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim 's hands continued to explore her consistence, squeezing her ass, rubbing along her side and her belly, reaching up to cup her breast. She managed to get the keycard out of her purse around the same meter he pulled her dress down to expose her titty. His hard cock flat coat against her simple ass. She groaned as his fingers 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 foyer. ``

'' Bet ol'Dan would eff that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her neck, his roaming fingers 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 threshold swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her hands slid up her side of meat, moving to smoothen her shirt.

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

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her shoulder at him, feeling a unquiet flutter as she realized she was alone, in her hotel way, with him.

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

'' With my ass hanging out, you mean, '' Jenn smiled, her helping hand 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 unfluctuating and stave. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` Give me your earphone. ``

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

'' Well, I could take a picture 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 blockade exposure end up on the net. ``

'' Precisely, '' Tim said, snapping a nimble 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 sizable woman, after all. I would never do anything wild or out of control condition. You know that, right ? '' She grinned as she looked back him, spreading her legs a little more.

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

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

For a farseeing moment, they just stood there, facing each early across the elbow room. Slowly, her centre fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky dress 's lilliputian spaghetti straps from her shoulder joint. She pushed the bunched fabric of the dress down past her hips, letting it slip down her legs to pool around her feet. Finally, she stepped out of her blackguard and took a footfall toward him.

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

'' to a greater extent picture ? '' Jenn shook her head.

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

'' All right field, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to hide her nervousness. `` Let 's take some word picture that will give him a real thrill. ``

With firm deliberation, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed hold of Tim 's slacks, undid the button and dropped to her knee joint in front of him.

'' direct some pictorial matter that will really drive him wild, '' she said, forcing down Tim 's zipper and pulling his pants down.

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's dick jumped free of his Boxer. 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 finger around the thickener shaft. She 'd seen other dick. She 'd held other pecker, but never a stranger '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 face glazed with desire as she stroked his length. She looked up at the camera lens of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often adequate. She 'd sucked dick plenty of times before, she thought as her back talk closed around Tim 's dense tip. This time Tim would get to relish her mouth, enjoy her lingua swirling around him, and later Dan would get to savor seeing the pictures of his long, thick hard cock as it disappeared between her lips.

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

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt awful, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her pass up and down Tim 's cock while he continued to take occasional word picture.

'' So good, '' Tim moaned again. `` Oh yeah, so good. shag. ``

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her lips against Tim 's slurred hammer. `` I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his cock from her warm sass. His potent handwriting grabbed her shoulder joint and lifted Jenn to her metrical foot. She shivered with excitation as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

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

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

'' You like sucking my turncock ? '' Tim 's hands firmly cupped Jenn 's heaving bosom, squeezing and caressing them. She moaned as he roughly played with her spiritualist mamilla.

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a skillful, big tool. I love sucking your cock. Now I want you to fuck me. know 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 tits, roughly sucking and nipping at her medium mounds.

'' Oh, Tim, '' Jenn gasped as he kissed and bit down her side. `` Hey, not so ... oh, wow ... oh ... oh ... Oh. My. God ! '' She cried out as he buried his case in her kitty-cat. She arched her coxa to match him as his tongue parted her wet lips 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 torso arched in pleasure, quivering as her shockingly sudden climax ripped through her. She collapsed, panting, onto the bed.

chill, she looked up to see Tim looming over her, tossing the last of his clothes away. Out of a staid business courtship, he looked mightily, muscular and barbaric. His tenacious, deep cock stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

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

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

'' My earphone ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the here and now, the exact second, my peter ... a stranger 's dick ... enters his cleaning lady. I want the perv to birth this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful slit taking another man 's .... stopcock ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her lips and stretching her slowly open. She shivered at his words, and at the nasty, wicked feeling of his unknown pecker inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a strange man fuck her. Her unit trunk arched up to suffer him as his long shaft slowly filled her.

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

'' Put the earphone down, '' Jenn purred. `` Put that fucking sound 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 thirsty facial expression in his heart. `` Yes, I want you to fuck 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 make out you. A alien, to fill you up with his cock. ``

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, sleep with me now. ``

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waist. Her eyes locked on his as her body arched toward him. With a grunt, he thrust into her, filling her up with one swift motion. Their rose hip rocked together, her wet folds opening to receive him deep inside her.

Jenn 's whole body tingled as he thrust into her again and again, deep, steadfast, powerful thrusts that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the bulletproof thought of how wicked this was. wild, carnal joy climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

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

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

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

She let herself go, moaning and crying out with unfounded, forbidden pleasure. Throughout, she kept her heart on him, watching his unfamiliar soundbox moving over hers, staring into his unknown 's grimace has he grunted and poke into her. Lust and delight climbed, peaked again with her desperate vociferation, and madly started to climb once more.

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

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

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

'' Text alarm, '' Jenn gasped. `` Probably .... ooohhhh ... Dan. ``

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

Jenn groaned as Tim quickly pulled himself from her body. She felt shockingly evacuate, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the vision of his thick stopcock bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the story, grabbing her phone.

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

'' 'You spicy flirt', '' Tim read out.

'' establish 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 send him some of our new photo ? ``

'' No ! '' Jenn gasped. `` hold me my phone. ``

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

'' pass 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 vertebral column. She felt his glossy, hard cock pressing between her second joint.

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

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

The phone dropped in movement of Jenn 's face.

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

Fumbling, Jenn grabbed her telephone set and tried to type out a reply.

JENN : CEnt lecture cry pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole physical structure shook from the power of him in her. Tim was going gaga, she realized, at the thought of her being on the phone with Dan while he fucked her. That estimate, and his brawny thrusts, sent her own pleasure spiraling upward. She was dimly cognizant of the phone chiming again and again.

DAN : U drunk lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

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

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the phone away and thrust back to meet Tim 's thrusting cock. Another sexual climax crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his strange prick deep inside her.

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Jenn stared at the evacuate hotel bar.

former conference attendees moved through the lobby, heading for the morning seminars.

She was sure that Tim was among them, but she did n't know where. He 'd left during the night ... after ... One role of her psyche shied away from the thought, but at the same she felt a tingling across her skin ... her nipples ... her pussy.

She looked down at her telephone. 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 time came. Her fingers shook as she pressed Dan 's pep pill dial.

'' Hi, love, '' Dan answered brightly .