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

'' Geez, honey, '' Jenn rolled her eyes. `` It 's a study conference, not one of your pervy fantasies. ``

The airport bunch flowed around the young distich, multitude drifting in and out of shops and intellectual nourishment stall or making their way to the surety lines 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 let him any early way.

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

'' ... that if some guy try to pick me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly. She could n't traverse the waver in her tummy, or perhaps a bit lower down, the flush 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 fourth dimension 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 certain buying the petty dress in the commencement lieu had been Dan 's idea. He 'd said she would look hot in it. Considering her observation in the hotel elbow room mirror, Jenn had to admit he had a head. The attire 's picayune spaghetti straps left her articulatio humeri bare, showing off her fair skin down to the sheik of her breasts - not vast, but not bad, she thought. The apparel clung to her curved shape, emphasizing the tight belly she worked gruelling to sustain. 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 pap were now in danger of popping out the top.

With a polarity, she gave it up. Grabbing her petty clutch pocketbook, she walked out of the hotel room before she changed her nous.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' carnival item, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The sound 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 the skinny flutter. `` I 'm meeting some friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that fiddling blacken 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 answer 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 next ... though in retrospect, she knew she probably should have.

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

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a nervous laughter. Admittedly, the piddling black thong she had on under the attire was n't a good deal, but it was there.

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

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

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

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

'' Off. Right now. ``

'' Right ... Dan, I 'm in a hallway. I ca n't. '' Jenn laughed shakily. In fact, she 'd pass on the elevator at the end of the entrance hall. Sure, it was abandon now but individual could get in at any moment. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored surface of the elevator doors, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said nothing. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to ill-treat the game up one more notch. The little low-down flutter had become a fully, roll out wave ... a sultry, hot, wet waving.

Before she could turn a loss her nerve, she reached up under the little dress and quickly pulled off her flip-flop. Glancing at her reflection, she saw that, in the process, the perilously curtly hemline of her dress had been pushed from slutty to indecent. blossom with excitement, she pulled her dress up to allow an unobstructed peep at her twat, snapped a speedy pic of her rumination and sent it to Dan.

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

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

A second base later the lift dinged and the threshold open.

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

Two men, plainly attendees at the same group discussion, stepped from the lift, glancing at her with polite smiles. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their eye widen as they took her in, her slinky disastrous dress, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed landing strip of her bare pussy.

Red-faced, one of the men looked quickly away and walked on past. The other man hesitated for a instant, imbibing in the slew of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a surge of plain desire. She made no move to cover herself. She did n't want to.

'' in effect evening, '' the man said with a smiling and then walked past tense her.

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

< < < > > >

Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's heart was racing as she fired off the text subject matter to Dan, thinking about the word picture she 'd just sent.

After inadvertently flashing the two men at the elevator, Jenn had been unable to centralize on hanging out with her Quaker - really coworkers attending the group discussion with her. The public lecture, griping about workplace, supervisory program and spouses, was all the same talk they had back home.

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

Finally, distracted from the trite chatter, she 'd gotten up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar stool, she 'd felt her slinky black rise wickedly higher, felt the chill air teasing her defenseless second joint, and wondered how many of the bozo were trying to glint up her annulus. That idea had started another wicked cerebration that grew in her mind 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 peg. A straightaway mouse click, and she 'd taken a picture of her exposed pussy in a bar wide-cut of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing school text. She knew he 'd love it.

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

After a few min, Dan had n't replied to her text. She was disappointed before she realized the meter conflict might think of 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 vocalisation broke through her distraction.

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

His gens 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 various workplaces, the hotel in universal. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a patch, when Tim turned his tending to the bartender to refresh their drinks, 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 picture come out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' picture show ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and inhuman all at once. `` What icon ? ``

The barman 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 sentence Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some error with his acknowledgment calling card, Jenn had managed to regain the appearance of calmness, though her heart was pounding.

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

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

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to obliterate a glance down at her thighs. Jenn fidgeted in her hind end.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Slowly, Jenn slide it over. Grinning, Tim picked the sound up and took a couplet of steps back.

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

Heart hammering, Jenn glanced around, looking at the early mass around the bar. What the hell, she thought and spread her legs again on the barstool, exposing her bare kitty-cat to Tim 's gaze, and the regard of anyone else who happened to reckon over. As Tim raised the earphone to snap a pic, Jenn threw cautiousness to the hint. With a fast apparent motion, she grabbed the top of her slinky dress and pulled it down, flashing a naked tit too. Tim clicked the scene and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her centre was racing, and she was certain that blush covered her entire thorax. The heating system of it seemed to get hold of down toward the oestrus rising from her thigh. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her pussycat 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 move over 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 nice tit, by the way - to like half the guy in this bar and at least a few of them will have 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 phantasy. ``

'' What fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

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

'' Crazy, '' Tim agreed.

For a mo they just sat, their faces so come together together. Jenn wondered if he was going kiss her.

'' What do you believe ? '' 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 correctly guy. ``

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

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

'' Not possible, '' Tim said. `` If a beautiful, well-informed fair sex like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would jump at the luck. ``

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

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

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

'' Well, full night. ``

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

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to fuck another guy, you recall - is all the way on the other side of the nation. I have ... no step-in on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a man would escort me back to my 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 ride up in the elevator had been oddly muted. Tim had been calm, flashing his flirty smiling but nothing 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 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 knockout it was to occupy that stupid plastic card out of her bag.

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

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

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

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His weapon system tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing passion. She could feel his growing severity pressing against her.

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

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

Tim dragged her lip back to his, his lips and tongue hungrily exploring hers. His work force 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 apparel, felt his script squeezing her naked ass, there in the hotel hallway. Her entire body quivered with desire.

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

Squirming in Tim 's embracement, she managed to turn adequate to face the door again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim 's hand continued to explore her torso, 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 pocketbook around the Lapplander time he pulled her apparel down to debunk her mamilla. His hard cock solid ground against her scanty ass. She groaned as his fingers flicked over her sensitive nipple.

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

'' Bet ol'Dan would have sex that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her neck, his roaming fingers reaching around to sweep along the wet folds of her bare pussy.

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

'' Oh my god. This is so crazy, '' Jenn laughed as she heard the room access swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her work force slid up her position, moving to shine her shirt.

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

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her shoulder at him, feeling a nervous commotion as she realized she was alone, in her hotel 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 firm and round. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` Give me your phone. ``

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

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

'' Oh, no, '' Jenn replied, digging into her bag and tossing her phone to him. `` That 's how blockade word picture 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 sizable 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 leg a little more.

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

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her backbone to show off her breasts. She could n't consider she was doing this, standing in her hotel elbow room, her slinky dress bunched up around her waistline, letting a strange man snap delineation of her bare ass and breast ... and pussy, she realized. Her smile faded as her hint quickened. Her centre met Tim 's and she saw, behind his joking and grins, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long moment, they just stood there, facing each early across the room. Slowly, her eyes fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky dress 's tiny spaghetti shoulder strap from her shoulders. She pushed the bunched fabric of the dress down past her hip, letting it slip down her ramification to pool around her pes. Finally, she stepped out of her heels and took a footprint 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 frisson out of them, '' Tim replied lightly.

'' All rightfield, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to blot out her nervousness. `` Let 's take some word picture that will give him a material thrill. ``

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

'' aim some pictures that will really tug him wild, '' she said, forcing down Tim 's slide fastener and pulling his pants down.

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's putz jumped free 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 other prick. She 'd held other dicks, 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 telephone set. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often decent. She 'd sucked tool mess of times before, she thought as her lips closed around Tim 's thick tip. This prison term Tim would get to enjoy her rima oris, bask her clapper swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the depiction of his farseeing, thick intemperate cock as it disappeared between her mouth.

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

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt nasty, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her head up and down Tim 's cock while he continued to call for casual pictures.

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her sass against Tim 's thick cock. `` I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his hammer from her warm lip. His strong hands grabbed her shoulder joint and lifted Jenn to her animal foot. She shivered with fervour 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 hired hand firmly cupped Jenn 's heaving mamilla, squeezing and caressing them. She moaned as he roughly played with her sensitive nipples.

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a nice, big dick. I love sucking your peter. Now I want you to jazz 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 beast, he pounced over her. She moaned as his rima oris latched onto her titmouse, roughly sucking and nipping at her sensitive mounds.

'' Oh, Tim, '' Jenn gasped as he kissed and bit down her incline. `` Hey, not so ... oh, wow ... oh ... oh ... Oh. My. God ! '' She cried out as he buried his face in her pussy. She arched her hips to satisfy him as his tongue parted her wet back talk 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 dead body 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 job wooing, he looked powerful, brawny and barbarian. His farseeing, thick cock stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

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

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

'' My earpiece ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the moment, the exact second, my cock ... a stranger 's prick ... enters his charwoman. I want the perv to have this to hitch to ... his Jenn 's beautiful pussy taking another man 's .... prick ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her back talk and stretching her slowly undetermined. She shivered at his words, and at the nasty, wicked feeling of his strange cock inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a unusual man fuck her. Her all consistence arched up to meet him as his long pecker slowly filled her.

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

'' Put the phone down, '' Jenn purred. `` Put that fucking sound away and have sex me. ``

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

'' Yes. '' She looked at him, thrilling to the hungry looking at in his eyes. `` Yes, I want you to fuck me. ``

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

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, make love me now. ``

She gasped as Tim grabbed her waistline. Her eyes locked on his as her body arched toward him. With a oink, he thrust into her, filling her up with one Gustavus Franklin Swift apparent movement. Their articulatio coxae rocked together, her wet crimp opening to receive him trench inside her.

Jenn 's whole consistence tingled as he thrust into her again and again, trench, steady, powerful stab that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the unshakable cerebration of how puckish this was. wilderness, carnal pleasure climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

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

'' I 'm not finished, '' Tim grinned, continuing to slue slowly inside her. `` Not by a foresighted shot. ``

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

She let herself go, moaning and crying out with furious, prohibit pleasure. Throughout, she kept her eyes on him, watching his unfamiliar physical structure moving over hers, staring into his stranger 's face has he grunted and thrust into her. lust and delight climbed, peaked again with her desperate cries, and madly started to rise once more.

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

'' What ? '' Jenn panted. It took a moment for her to earn that a new sound had been intruding on the moaning, grunting and slapping of figure against pulp. A musical comedy, birdlike chiming sound. It took another moment for Jenn to make out the phone. `` Oh, it 's my headphone. ``

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

'' Text 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 passel of his thick cock bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the trading 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 face in her manpower, wondering which of the many risque pics her guy was talking about.

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

'' ease up 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 pics ? ``

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

'' '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.

'' 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 cover. She felt his slick, arduous tool pressing between her thighs.

'' Not what I meant. '' Her gasp 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 phone dropped in presence of Jenn 's font.

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

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

JENN : CEnt tAlk vociferation pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole dead body shook from the force of him in her. Tim was going angry, she realized, at the intellection of her being on the telephone with Dan while he fucked her. That thought, and his brawny stab, 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 respond with something. Desperately, she tried to cling to the headphone 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 run into Tim 's thrusting pecker. Another orgasm crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his strange tool inscrutable inside her.

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Jenn stared at the empty hotel bar.

other group discussion attendees moved through the anteroom, 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 part of her mind shied away from the cerebration, but at the same she felt a tingle across her skin ... her pap ... her pussy.

She looked down at her headphone. It felt hot in her hand. She had n't dared to open the pictorial matter leaflet yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really dare to say anything when the clip came. Her finger shook as she pressed Dan 's speed dial.

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