`` I 'm just saying, '' Dan said quietly, `` league sex is a thing. ``

'' Geez, honey, '' Jenn rolled her centre. `` It 's a work league, not one of your pervy fantasies. ``

The airdrome crowds flowed around the young couple, people drifting in and out of shops and food outdoor stage or making their way to the security melodic phrase that stood between them and their escape.

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

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

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

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

'' Well ... '' Dan flushed.

'' You 're a perv, '' Jenn replied with an amuse grin. `` Have fun with the business firm to yourself. Try not to spend the whole time I 'm gone jerking off to porn. ``

'' No hope, '' Dan grinned back.

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

She was fairly certain buying the petty dress in the first position had been Dan 's idea. He 'd said she would search hot in it. Considering her expression in the hotel room mirror, Jenn had to admit he had a point. The dress 's little spaghetti strap left her shoulders bare, showing off her fair skin down to the swell of her breasts - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The clothes clung to her curves, emphasizing the tight belly she worked hard to assert. 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 bosom were now in danger of popping out the top.

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

With a grin, she pulled her sound out of her purse. After all, half the spot of doing this was to give Dan a thrill, and she could n't do that if she did n't keep him in the loop. As she walked down the hotel Asaph Hall, she hit speed dial.

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

'' boring seminars, pushy marketer, the common, '' Jenn said breezily.

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

'' Oh yeah, '' Jenn replied, dripping sarcasm. `` I just have a go at it 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 lactate me off, '' Dan lied.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The phone of Dan 's hullabaloo was like ice and ardor in her veins.

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

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

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

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

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

'' Yes ? ``

With a revolting grin, Jenn noticed a mirror in the hall. Striking as sultry a affectation as she could, she snapped off pic with her earpiece and sent it.

'' Wow. '' His reaction was breathless.

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

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

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a spooky joke. Admittedly, the little calamitous thong she had on under the garb was n't very much, but it was there.

'' takings 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' take your panties off, '' Dan insisted.

'' No, '' Jenn replied breathlessly. `` You know how unforesightful this clothes 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 hall. Sure, it was empty-bellied now but someone could arrive at any moment. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored surface of the elevator doors, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said goose egg. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to step the game up one to a greater extent nick. The picayune low-down hurly burly had become a total, wrap wave ... a sultry, hot, wet wave.

Before she could lose her nerve, she reached up under the minuscule dress and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her reflection, she saw that, in the process, the perilously unretentive hemline of her wearing apparel had been pushed from slutty to indecent. Flush with fervour, she pulled her dress up to allow an unobstructed peek at her pussy, snapped a quick pic of her reflection and sent it to Dan.

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

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

A 2nd later the elevator dinged and the threshold open.

Jenn stood frozen, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial deer caught in headlights. Despite her desperate desire to squeak and pull her apparel 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 oculus widen as they took her in, her slinky grim apparel, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed landing place comic strip of her naked pussy.

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

'' Good evening, '' the man said with a grin and then walked past her.

Breathing heavily, Jenn stepped into the elevator and pushed the button for the third house. It was n't until she noticed her reflection the room access again that she finally moved to fix her dress.

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Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's spirit was racing as she fired off the 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 concentrate on hanging out with her friends - really coworkers attending the conference with her. The lecture, griping about work, supervisors and spouses, was all the like talk they had back dwelling.

Jenn 's mind had kept wandering back to the elevator, to the looks the two men had given her as she stood there, bottomless. She could n't agitate the idea that Dan would sleep with to get word 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 have said, what she would have done, if he 'd propositioned her.

Finally, distracted from the banal yak, she 'd gotten up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar stool, she 'd felt up her slinky black rise wickedly higher, felt the poise air teasing her defenseless thigh, and wondered how many of the guys were trying to peek up her skirt. That estimation had started another wicked thought that grew in her judgement until she had finally decided to give into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her earpiece, held it down by her genu and spread her stage. A quick pawl, and she 'd taken a moving picture of her discover pussy in a bar full-of-the-moon of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing schoolbook. She knew he 'd jazz it.

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

After a few minutes, Dan had n't replied to her textbook. She was disappointed before she realized the time divergence might mean he had n't seen it. She fired off another.

JENN : U up ? Haha

Still no reply.

'' Excuse me, miss. ''

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

'' Can I buy you a drink ? '' he asked, with a well-disposed smile.

His figure was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the Saami conference she was. They talked for a while about the day 's seminars, their respective workplace, the hotel in general. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a patch, when Tim turned his attention to the barkeeper to refresh their crapulence, she fired off another text to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

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

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

'' Did the motion-picture show get out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' picture show ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and cold-blooded all at once. `` What pictorial matter ? ``

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

By the clock time Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some wrongdoing with his recognition card, Jenn had managed to find the appearance of calm, though her heart was pounding.

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

'' Maybe just a peek, really, '' Tim admitted with a barely veil smiling.

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jenn leaned close-fitting to him, speaking more softly. `` Dan told me to direct off my scanty, 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 use up them off in the hallway. ``

'' He wants you to get seen, does he ? '' Tim 's gaze rose to shut up with Jenn 's oculus. She felt a kick of heat rising in her cheeks and spreading down her neck.

'' wellspring, I did hold a photograph of my pussy in a bar full of mass 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 blush spreading down her chest.

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

Slowly, Jenn playground slide it over. grin, Tim picked the telephone up and took a couple of footfall back.

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

middle pounding, Jenn glanced around, looking at the other the great unwashed around the bar. What the infernal region, she thought and spread her pegleg again on the barstool, exposing her bare pussycat to Tim 's regard, and the regard of anyone else who happened to look over. As Tim raised the telephone to break down a pic, Jenn threw circumspection to the winding. With a prompt motion, she grabbed the top of her slinky dress and pulled it down, flashing a naked tit too. Tim clicked the photo and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her spunk was racing, and she was sure that bloom covered her entire chest. The heat of it seemed to reach down toward the warmth rising from her thighs. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussy 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 decent tit, by the way - to like half the guys in this bar and at least a few of them will have noticed the 'no step-in'bit too. What more does your guy desire ? ``

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

'' What fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

'' He wants me to ... fuck ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breather was coming in shallow pant. `` Like, here, at the group discussion. For real. Basically, he 's a perv. Crazy, right ? ``

'' crazy, '' Tim agreed.

For a moment they just sat, their faces so close together. Jenn wondered if he was going osculate 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 flop guy. ``

'' Well, '' Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his bum. `` If you find him, I 'm certainly you wo n't have any trouble convincing him. ``

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

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

'' You, sir, are a charmer and a gentleman's gentleman, '' Jenn grinned.

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

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

'' wellspring, unspoilt night. ``

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

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to lie with another guy, you recall - is all the way on the other side of the body politic. I have ... no step-in on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a valet de chambre would escort me back to my room. After all, anything could happen ... anything. ``

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

After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the ride up in the elevator had been oddly silence. Tim had been tranquillize, flashing his flirty smile but zero more. Letting her take the atomic number 82, Jenn realized. She could n't believe how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a foreign man she had just met at a group discussion up to her hotel elbow room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could think how nervous she was. What she could n't conceive was how aroused she was, or how grueling it was to take that stupid plastic card out of her purse.

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

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

With that, her restiveness vanished as if it had never been. Slowly Jenn turned, her trunk brushing against Tim 's as she reached up and kissed him. Her lips softly explored his. His implements of war closed around her, holding her firmly.

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

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

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

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

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

Pushing away enough to verbalise again, Jenn panted, `` Let me ... oohhh ... let me spread out the room access. ``

Squirming in Tim 's embrace, she managed to turn enough to confront the door again and clawed at her pocketbook for the keycard. Tim 's hands continued to explore her body, squeezing her ass, rubbing along her English and her belly, reaching up to cup her boob. She managed to get the keycard out of her purse around the same time he pulled her attire down to expose her titmouse. His hard cock ground against her spare ass. She groaned as his digit flicked over her sore nipple.

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

'' Bet ol'Dan would have intercourse that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her neck, his roaming fingers reaching around to brush along the wet sheep pen of her naked pussycat.

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

'' Oh my god. This is so crazy, '' Jenn laughed as she heard the door swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her hands slid up her sides, moving to smooth her shirt.

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

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her berm at him, feeling a nervous flutter as she realized she was alone, in her hotel room, with him.

'' Do n't fix your frock, '' Tim said. `` flavor 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 prissy ass. ``

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

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

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

'' wellspring, I could involve a picture show 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 pictures end up on the internet. ``

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

'' Absolutely not, '' Jenn laughed, cupping her ass and bending over slightly. `` I am a very respectable char, 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 legs a little more.

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

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her backbone to designate off her breasts. She could n't trust she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky frock bunched up around her waistline, letting a strange man snap fastener icon of her bare ass and tits ... and pussy, she realized. Her smile faded as her breath quickened. Her eyes met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and grin, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long moment, they just stood there, facing each other across the way. Slowly, her middle fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky dress 's tiny spaghetti shoulder strap from her shoulders. She pushed the bunched fabric of the frock down past her rosehip, letting it slip down her legs to pool around her feet. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a step toward him.

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

'' More pictures ? '' Jenn shook her head.

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

'' All right, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to shroud her nervousness. `` Let 's train some motion picture that will give him a literal kick. ``

With firmly deliberation, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed time lag of Tim 's slacks, undid the release and dropped to her stifle in front man of him.

'' Take some impression that will really drive him uncivilised, '' she said, forcing down Tim 's zipper and pulling his pants down.

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's dick jumped innocent of his boxers. Even only semi-erect, it was long, thick and veiny, plainly dissimilar from Dan 's. So what, Jenn thought to herself as she wrapped quivering fingers around the thickening shaft. She 'd seen early pecker. She 'd held other dicks, but never a unknown '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 nervousness. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his fount glazed with desire as she stroked his distance. She looked up at the camera lens of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often enough. She 'd sucked dick plenty of multiplication before, she thought as her mouth closed around Tim 's midst tip. This clock time Tim would get to relish her rima oris, enjoy her tongue swirling around him, and later Dan would get to delight seeing the pictures of his long, slurred hard rooster as it disappeared between her lips.

'' Oh, yes, that 's so in effect, '' Tim moaned.

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt filthy, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her drumhead up and down Tim 's hammer while he continued to take episodic motion picture.

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her lips against Tim 's stocky cock. `` I want you to have it away me. fucking me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his hammer from her warmly rima oris. His strong manus grabbed her shoulders and lifted Jenn to her invertebrate foot. She shivered with excitement as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

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

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

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

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

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

'' 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 face in her pussy. She arched her rosehip to meet him as his tongue parted her wet lip 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 unhurt consistence arched in pleasure, quivering as her shockingly sudden sexual climax 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 business organisation courting, he looked powerful, brawny and barbaric. His hanker, thick cock stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

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

He pushed closer, holding his cock in one hand as he guided it toward her dripping kitty. In the former script ...

'' My sound ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the consequence, the exact here and now, my cock ... a stranger 's cock ... enters his woman. I want the perv to have this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful twat taking another man 's .... cock ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her lips and stretching her slowly open. She shivered at his lyric, and at the tight, wicked look of his strange cock inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a strange man fuck her. Her whole organic structure arched up to meet him as his long shaft of light slowly filled her.

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

'' Put the phone down, '' Jenn purred. `` Put that fucking phone 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 hungry facial expression in his eyes. `` Yes, I want you to fuck me. ``

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

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, have it away me now. ``

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waistline. Her centre locked on his as her body arched toward him. With a grunt, he thrust into her, filling her up with one swift question. Their rose hip rocked together, her wet crease opening to meet him deep inside her.

Jenn 's hale body tingled as he thrust into her again and again, recondite, steadily, powerful thrusts that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the unshakable thought of how wicked this was. Wild, carnal pleasure climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jenn groaned as Tim quickly pulled himself from her consistency. She felt shockingly empty, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the sight of his thick cock bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the floor, 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 cheek in her helping hand, wondering which of the many naughty pics her guy was talking about.

'' 'You blue teasing', '' Tim read out.

'' hand 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 motion-picture show ? ``

'' No ! '' Jenn gasped. `` establish me my telephone. ``

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

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

'' Damn 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 cover. She felt his slick, hard cock pressing between her second joint.

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

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

The phone dropped in front of Jenn 's nerve.

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

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

JENN : CEnt tAlk claim pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her altogether torso shook from the force of him in her. Tim was going wild, she realized, at the thought of her being on the earpiece with Dan while he fucked her. That approximation, and his powerful jab, sent her own pleasance spiraling upward. She was dimly mindful 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 type out a answer.

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the telephone away and lunge back to touch Tim 's thrusting cock. Another orgasm crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his strange cock deep inside her.

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Jenn stared at the evacuate hotel bar.

early conference meeter moved through the third house, heading for the sunrise seminars.

She was sure that Tim was among them, but she did n't love where. He 'd left during the Night ... after ... One part of her mind shied away from the thought, but at the like she felt a tingle across her skin ... her nipples ... her pussy.

She looked down at her earpiece. It felt hot in her hired man. She had n't dared to open the ikon leaflet yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really defy to say anything when the meter came. Her fingers shook as she pressed Dan 's speed telephone dial.

'' Hi, honey, '' Dan answered brightly .