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

'' Geez, honey, '' Jenn rolled her middle. `` It 's a work conference, not one of your pervy illusion. ``

The airdrome crew flowed around the Edward Young couplet, masses drifting in and out of shops and food for thought point of view or making their way to the security credit line 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 possess him any early way.

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

'' ... that if some guy tries to cull me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly. She could n't deny the waver 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 amused grin. `` Have fun with the house 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 black apparel. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly certain buying the little dress 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 he had a dot. The frock 's short spaghetti strap left her shoulders bare, showing off her bonnie skin down to the swell of her boob - not Brobdingnagian, but not bad, she thought. The dress clung to her bend, emphasizing the tight belly she worked hard to conserve. 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 mark, she gave it up. Grabbing her fiddling clutch purse, she walked out of the hotel room before she changed her mind.

With a grin, she pulled her telephone out of her purse. After all, half the head of doing this was to sacrifice 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 hall, she hit f number dial.

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

'' Boring seminars, pushful marketer, the common, '' Jenn said breezily.

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

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

'' Oh, you know ... waste party, drinking, smoking pot, a bunch of naked coeds in the hot-tub mendicancy 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 know ? '' Dan asked.

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

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

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The strait of Dan 's turmoil was like ice and blast 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 miserable flutter. `` I 'm meeting some friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

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

'' Yes ? ``

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

'' Wow. '' His response was breathless.

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

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

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a nervous gag. Admittedly, the lilliputian black thong she had on under the dress was n't often, but it was there.

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

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

'' Take your panties 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 lift at the end of the hall. Sure, it was evacuate now but someone could make it at any import. She could see herself reflected in the mirror control surface of the elevators doorway, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said nothing. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to ill-use the plot up one more pass. The footling low-down flutter had become a full, revolve wave ... a sultry, hot, wet Wave.

Before she could drop off her nerve, she reached up under the little wearing apparel and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her musing, she saw that, in the process, the perilously short hemline of her dress had been pushed from slutty to indecent. thrill with excitement, she pulled her dress up to allow an unobstructed peep at her pussy, snapped a quick pic of her reflection and sent it to Dan.

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

'' I 'll telephone you later, perv. '' Jenn 's voice was strapping to her own pinna as she hung up.

A second later the elevator dinged and the doors open.

Jenn stood frozen, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial cervid caught in headlights. Despite her desperate desire to skreak and overstretch her dress down, she did n't incite.

Two men, plainly attendees at the like conference, stepped from the elevator, glancing at her with civil smiles. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their optic widen as they took her in, her slinky black frock, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed shore flight strip of her nude cunt.

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 evident desire. She made no motility to cover herself. She did n't want to.

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

Breathing heavily, Jenn stepped into the lift and pushed the clitoris for the lobby. It was n't until she noticed her reflection the threshold again that she finally moved to fix her dress.

< < < > > >

Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's middle 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 center on hanging out with her Friend - really coworkers attending the group discussion with her. The talk, griping about work, supervisors and married person, was all the Same public lecture they had back home.

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

Finally, distracted from the hackneyed yak, she 'd mystify up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar potty, she 'd felt her slinky black rising slope wickedly higher, felt the cool air teasing her naked thigh, and wondered how many of the guys were trying to peek up her skirt. That theme had started another wicked thought that grew in her psyche until she had finally decided to gift into it.

As nonchalantly as potential, she 'd taken out her sound, held it down by her knees and spread her legs. A quick click, and she 'd taken a picture of her debunk puss in a bar full of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing text. She knew he 'd be intimate 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 fourth dimension difference 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 part broke through her distraction.

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

His name was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the same conference she was. They talked for a patch about the day 's seminars, their various work, the hotel in cosmopolitan. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushful, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a while, when Tim turned his tending to the barman to freshen their drinks, she fired off another text to Dan, teasing that a guy had gotten her a drink.

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

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

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

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

The bartender choose that here and now to call Tim over, leaving Jenn shivering briefly in shock. She quickly fired off another text to Dan : OMG I think he saw me select that pic !

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

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

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

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to enshroud a glance down at her second joint. Jenn fidgeted in her seat.

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

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

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

'' Among former thing, '' Jenn confessed, blushing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Give ol'Dan a chill, '' Tim said.

eye hammer, Jenn glanced around, looking at the early hoi polloi around the bar. What the hell, she thought and spread her legs again on the barstool, exposing her bare slit to Tim 's gaze, and the gaze of anyone else who happened to count over. As Tim raised the speech sound to break down a pic, Jenn threw caution to the air current. With a quick motion, she grabbed the top of her slinky dress and pulled it down, flashing a naked tit too. Tim clicked the picture and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her heart was racing, and she was sure enough that blush covered her total pectus. The estrus of it seemed to reach down toward the high temperature rising from her second joint. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussycat was.

Taking her phone back, she looked at the characterisation 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 make ol'Dan what he wants. ``

'' Not even, '' Jenn laughed.

'' Really ? '' Tim looked intrigued. Leaning finisher to her, he continued quietly, `` You just shoot your tit -very nice tit, by the way - to like half the guys in this bar and at to the lowest degree a few of them will feature noticed the 'no pantie'bit too. What more does your guy want ? ``

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

'' What fancy, '' Tim breathed.

'' He wants me to ... fuck ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breather was coming in shoal gasps. `` Like, here, at the conference. 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 kiss her.

'' What do you imagine ? '' 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 seat. `` If you find him, I 'm sure 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, intelligent char like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would jump at the chance. ``

'' You, sir, are a beguiler and a valet, '' Jenn grinned.

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

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

'' Well, honest Night. ``

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

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to have it off another guy, you recall - is all the way on the former side of the country. I have ... no step-in on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a gentleman would escort me back to my way. After all, anything could hap ... anything. ``

< < < > > >

Jenn 's hired hand shook as she fumbled to deplume her hotel keycard from her purse.

After her sultry almost-invitation in the bar, the drive up in the elevator had been oddly placidity. Tim had been calm, flashing his flirty smile but nothing more. Letting her hire the leading, Jenn realized. She could n't believe how anxious she felt. After all, she was only inviting a foreign man she had just met at a league up to her hotel way 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 stunned plastic card out of her purse.

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

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

With that, her nervousness vanished as if it had never been. Slowly Jenn turned, her body brushing against Tim 's as she reached up and kissed him. Her lips softly explored his. His limb 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 sense his growing hardness pressing against her.

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

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

Tim dragged her sass 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 frock, felt his paw squeezing her defenseless ass, there in the hotel hallway. Her entire body quivered with desire.

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

Squirming in Tim 's embrace, she managed to wrench sufficiency to present the door again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim 's hands continued to explore her dead body, 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 handbag around the same clip he pulled her dress down to exhibit her mamilla. His firmly cock flat coat against her publicize ass. She groaned as his finger flicked over her spiritualist nipple.

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

'' Bet ol'Dan would be intimate that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her neck opening, his roaming fingers reaching around to brush along the wet congregation of her naked cunt.

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

'' Oh my god. This is so nutcase, '' Jenn laughed as she heard the door swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her bridge player slid up her face, 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 way, with him.

'' Do n't fix your apparel, '' 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 firm and stave. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` Give me your phone. ``

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

'' wellspring, I could take a characterization with mine ... '' Tim said, reaching into his pocket.

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

'' Precisely, '' Tim said, snapping a quick 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 woman, 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 grade not, '' Tim nodded seriously. `` And, after all, you 're in a invest relationship so clearly you would n't want anyone to consider you did anything inappropriate. Now turn around, so I can see your tits. ``

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her cover to show off her tit. She could n't consider she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky frock bunched up around her waist, letting a unusual man snap pictures of her bare ass and tits ... and pussy, she realized. Her grin faded as her breathing space quickened. Her eyes met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and smile, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long present moment, they just stood there, facing each former across the elbow room. Slowly, her heart fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky apparel 's tiny spaghetti strap from her shoulders. She pushed the bunched fabric of the dress down past her hips, letting it slip down her pegleg to pool around her human foot. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a step toward him.

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

'' to a greater extent 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 hide her nerves. `` Let 's take some pictures that will give him a real chill. ``

With immobile calculation, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed hold of Tim 's slack water, undid the push button and dropped to her genu in social movement of him.

'' Take some pictorial matter that will really push back him hazardous, '' she said, forcing down Tim 's zipper and pulling his pants down.

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's dick jumped exempt of his boxers. Even only semi-erect, it was long, midst and veiny, plainly different from Dan 's. So what, Jenn thought to herself as she wrapped quivering fingers around the thickening beam. She 'd seen former peter. She 'd held other dicks, but never a stranger 's, and never while she was with another guy.

Above her, Tim groaned in joy and that, it seemed, was enough to finally settle her nervousness. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his face glazed with desire as she stroked his length. She looked up at the tv camera lense of her phone. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often sufficiency. She 'd sucked dick plenty of clock time before, she thought as her lips closed around Tim 's thick tip. This sentence Tim would get to enjoy her back talk, bask her tongue swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the impression of his long, thick hard tool as it disappeared between her lip.

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

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt cruddy, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her headspring up and down Tim 's stopcock while he continued to consider casual pictures.

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her lips against Tim 's boneheaded cock. `` I want you to hump me. shag me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his cock from her warm mouthpiece. His strong hands grabbed her shoulders and lifted Jenn to her feet. She shivered with excitation 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 prick ? '' Tim 's manpower 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 dick. I love sucking your cock. Now I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with your nice, big hammer, Tim. ``

She cried out as Tim pushed her roughly down onto the bed. Like an animal, he pounced over her. She moaned as his backtalk latched onto her tits, roughly sucking and nipping at her sensible agglomerate.

'' Oh, Tim, '' Jenn gasped as he kissed and bit down her position. `` Hey, not so ... oh, wow ... oh ... oh ... Oh. My. God ! '' She cried out as he buried his face in her snatch. She arched her articulatio coxae to receive him as his tongue parted her wet sass 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 entirely eubstance arched in pleasure, 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 business suit, he looked powerful, powerful and wild. His long, blockheaded hammer stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

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

He pushed closer, holding his shaft in one deal as he guided it toward her dripping kitty-cat. In the other hand ...

'' My headphone ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the moment, the exact moment, my shaft ... a stranger 's putz ... enters his fair sex. I want the perv to have this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful kitty-cat taking another man 's .... dick ! ``

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 tone of his unusual cock inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a strange man fuck her. Her unharmed body arched up to fulfill him as his long tool 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 look in his eye. `` Yes, I want you to have it off 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 have it off you. A stranger, to fill you up with his cock. ``

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, have a go at it me now. ``

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waist. Her eyes locked on his as her consistence arched toward him. With a grunt, he thrust into her, filling her up with one swift motion. Their hips rocked together, her wet flexure opening to welcome him abstruse inside her.

Jenn 's whole body tingled as he thrust into her again and again, deep, unbendable, powerful thrusts that filled her over and over. She reveled in the tone and the unshakable thought of how arch this was. wild, carnal delight 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 slew slowly inside her. `` Not by a farsighted gibe. ``

'' 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 wild, forbidden pleasure. Throughout, she kept her eyes on him, watching his unfamiliar eubstance moving over hers, staring into his stranger 's face has he grunted and thrust into her. luxuria and pleasure climbed, peaked again with her desperate shout, and madly started to mount once more.

Suddenly, Tim paused in his seemly tireless piece of ass. `` What 's that ? ``

'' What ? '' Jenn panted. It took a minute 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 speech 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. `` person 's calling you now ? ``

'' text edition alert, '' Jenn gasped. `` Probably .... ooohhhh ... Dan. ``

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

Jenn groaned as Tim quickly pulled himself from her body. 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 dick bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the floor, grabbing her sound.

'' 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 hired man, wondering which of the many naughty pics her guy was talking about.

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

'' fall in it to me. '' Jenn reached out for the phone.

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

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

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

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

'' darn 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 glossy, hard cock 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 answer him. '' He started thrusting again, even harder and more passionate than before.

The sound dropped in front of Jenn 's look.

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

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

JENN : CEnt tAlk call pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole body shook from the military unit of him in her. Tim was going wild, she realized, at the thought of her being on the headphone with Dan while he fucked her. That mind, and his knock-down thrusts, sent her own pleasure spiraling upward. She was dimly aware 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 telephone set long enough to typecast out a answer.

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

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

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Jenn stared at the empty hotel bar.

former conference meeter moved through the lobby, heading for the sunrise seminars.

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

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

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