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

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

The aerodrome crowds flowed around the young pair, multitude drifting in and out of shops and food rack or making their way to the security furrow 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 have him any other way.

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

'' ... that if some guy endeavor to find fault me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly. She could n't traverse the disturbance in her tum, 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 all 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 attire. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly sealed buying the petty apparel in the firstly billet had been Dan 's musical theme. He 'd said she would look hot in it. Considering her expression in the hotel way mirror, Jenn had to acknowledge he had a point in time. The dress 's little spaghetti straps left her shoulders bare, showing off her fair shin down to the fashion plate of her breast - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The dress clung to her curvature, emphasizing the tight belly she worked laborious to defend. 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 mammilla were now in peril of popping out the top.

With a signboard, she gave it up. Grabbing her slight clutch purse, she walked out of the hotel room before she changed her psyche.

With a smiling, she pulled her phone out of her purse. After all, half the point of doing this was to establish Dan a frisson, and she could n't do that if she did n't hold back him in the loop. As she walked down the hotel G. Stanley Hall, she hit speed dial.

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

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

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

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

'' Oh, you know ... dotty party, drink, smoking pot, a crowd of raw coeds in the hot-tub begging to soak up me off, '' Dan lied.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The strait of Dan 's agitation was like ice and ardour 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 kerfuffle. `` I 'm meeting some friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

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

'' Yes ? ``

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

'' Wow. '' His response was breathless.

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

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

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

'' yield 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

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

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

'' Off. Right now. ``

'' Right ... Dan, I 'm in a hall. I ca n't. '' Jenn laughed shakily. In fact, she 'd reached the elevator at the end of the hall. indisputable, it was empty now but someone could come at any moment. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored surface of the lift room access, sexy in a slinky dress.

Dan said naught. He was just waiting, she knew, daring her to do it, to step the game up one to a greater extent pass. The niggling dope flutter had become a full, rolling wave ... a sultry, hot, wet wave.

Before she could recede her nervus, she reached up under the minuscule apparel and quickly pulled off her lash. Glancing at her reflection, she saw that, in the process, the perilously curt hemline of her dress had been pushed from slutty to indecent. gush with excitement, she pulled her dress up to allow an unobstructed peek at her slit, snapped a quickly 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 ears as she hung up.

A secondly later the elevator dinged and the doors open.

Jenn stood rooted, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial deer caught in headlights. Despite her desperate desire to screak and rip her clothes down, she did n't run.

Two men, plainly attendees at the Saame conference, stepped from the elevator, glancing at her with polite smiles. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their centre widen as they took her in, her slinky calamitous garb, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed landing striptease of her naked puss.

Red-faced, one of the men looked quickly away and walked on past. The former man hesitated for a moment, boozing in the muckle of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a surge of unmistakable desire. She made no move to hide herself. She did n't want to.

'' proficient evening, '' the man said with a smile and then walked past her.

Breathing heavily, Jenn stepped into the lift and pushed the button for the lobby. 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 heart was racing as she fired off the text content 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 Friend - really coworkers attending the league with her. The talk, griping about oeuvre, supervisor and married person, was all the same talk they had back home.

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 shake the idea that Dan would sleep together to get a line 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 throw 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 ordure, she 'd felt her slinky fatal wage hike 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 mind had started another wicked thought that grew in her judgment until she had finally decided to pass into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her earphone, held it down by her knees and spread her branch. A quick detent, and she 'd taken a moving picture of her give away kitty-cat in a bar total of men, a picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing text edition. She knew he 'd love it.

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

After a few transactions, Dan had n't replied to her text. She was disappointed before she realized the time difference 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 articulation broke through her distraction.

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

His figure was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the like group discussion 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 piece, when Tim turned his care to the mixologist to review their drinks, she fired off another school 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 video descend out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

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

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

By the time Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some erroneousness with his credit entry plug-in, Jenn had managed to recover the appearance of calm, though her affectionateness was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to vocalise cool. `` You saw me pack a picture. ``

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

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to hide a coup d'oeil down at her thighs. Jenn fidgeted in her hind end.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, I did take a picture of my kitty-cat in a bar to the full of people for him, '' she said.

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

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

'' apply me your earphone, '' Tim grinned.

Slowly, Jenn playground slide it over. Grinning, Tim picked the phone up and took a distich of steps back.

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

affectionateness pounding, Jenn glanced around, looking at the other people around the bar. What the hell, she thought and spread her branch 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 earphone to snatch up a pic, Jenn threw caution to the steer. With a promptly gesture, 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 core was racing, and she was sure that rosiness covered her full pectus. The heat of it seemed to reach down toward the rut rising from her thigh. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her kitty-cat 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 reach 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 squeamish tit, by the way - to like half the guy cable in this bar and at to the lowest degree a few of them will have noticed the 'no panties'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 fantasy, '' Tim breathed.

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

'' crazy, '' Tim agreed.

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

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

'' About what ? '' Jenn was puzzled.

'' About his phantasy. ``

'' 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 fundament. `` If you find him, I 'm sure as shooting you wo n't suffer any fuss 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 cleaning lady like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would alternate at the chance. ``

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

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

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

'' fountainhead, estimable Night. ``

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

'' Well ... ''

'' I am all alone here. My guy - the perv who wants me to have it away another guy, you recall - is all the way on the other position of the country. I have ... no panties on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a gentleman would escort me back to my elbow room. After all, anything could pass off ... anything. ``

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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 pipe down. Tim had been composure, flashing his flirty smile but zero more. Letting her take the lead, Jenn realized. She could n't consider how spooky she felt. After all, she was only inviting a strange man she had just met at a league up to her hotel room for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could believe how skittish she was. What she could n't trust was how excited she was, or how operose it was to rent that pudden-head plastic plug-in out of her pocketbook.

She jumped slightly when Tim 's bridge player 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 organic structure brushing against Tim 's as she reached up and kissed him. Her lips softly explored his. His arms closed around her, holding her firmly.

'' I want to, '' she breathed.

His arms tightened around her, pulling her against him, kissing her with growing passion. She could palpate 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 back talk 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 custody 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 embrace, she managed to turn enough to face the door again and clawed at her purse for the keycard. Tim 's handwriting continued to explore her 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 purse around the same prison term he pulled her apparel down to expose her tits. His surd rooster ground against her bare ass. She groaned as his finger's breadth flicked over her spiritualist nipple.

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

'' Bet ol'Dan would love that, '' Tim muttered as he kissed her cervix, his roaming digit reaching around to brush along the wet faithful of her naked slit.

Jenn groaned in response, forcing the keycard into the room access 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 hands slid up her incline, moving to shine her shirt.

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

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

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

'' With my ass hanging out, you mean, '' Jenn smiled, her workforce 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 steadfastly and round. You have a beautiful ass, '' Tim replied. `` pass on me your phone. ``

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

'' well, I could take a pic with mine ... '' Tim said, reaching into his pocket.

'' Oh, no, '' Jenn replied, digging into her pocketbook and tossing her headphone to him. `` That 's how abash pictures end up on the internet. ``

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

'' Absolutely not, '' Jenn laughed, cupping her ass and bend over slightly. `` I am a very estimable woman, after all. I would never do anything wild or out of restraint. You know that, right ? '' She grinned as she looked back him, spreading her legs a little more.

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

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her back to show off her bosom. She could n't believe she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky dress bunched up around her waist, letting a unknown man picnic photo 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 grins, a desire that reflected her own.

For a long instant, they just stood there, facing each other across the room. Slowly, her eyes fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky dress 's tiny spaghetti straps from her shoulders. She pushed the clump cloth of the dress down past her hips, letting it slip down her stage to pool around her fundament. 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 quiver out of them, '' Tim replied lightly.

'' All right, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to hide her nervousness. `` Let 's take some motion picture that will afford him a real tingle. ``

With firm deliberation, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed hold of Tim 's slack water, undid the push and dropped to her knees in front of him.

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

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's dick jumped free of his boxers. 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 fingers around the node shaft. She 'd seen other tool. She 'd held former cock, but never a stranger 's, and never while she was with another guy.

Above her, Tim groaned in pleasance and that, it seemed, was enough to finally reconcile her nerves. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his fount 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 plenty. She 'd sucked dick pot of times before, she thought as her sass closed around Tim 's duncical tip. This time Tim would get to revel her mouth, enjoy her clapper swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the pictures of his recollective, thick hard cock as it disappeared between her brim.

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

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt foul, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her head up and down Tim 's rooster while he continued to film occasional pictures.

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her mouth against Tim 's duncish prick. `` I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his rooster from her warmly oral fissure. His strong hands grabbed her berm and lifted Jenn to her feet. She shivered with exhilaration as he pushed her slowly backward toward the bed.

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

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

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a gracious, big shaft. I love sucking your turncock. 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 animate being, he pounced over her. She moaned as his sass latched onto her tits, roughly sucking and nipping at her sensitive pitcher.

'' Oh, Tim, '' Jenn gasped as he kissed and bit down her slope. `` Hey, not so ... oh, wow ... oh ... oh ... Oh. My. God ! '' She cried out as he buried his face in her twat. She arched her pelvis to meet him as his natural language parted her wet rim 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 body arched in pleasure, quivering as her shockingly sudden coming ripped through her. She collapsed, panting, onto the bed.

shivering, she looked up to see Tim looming over her, tossing the final of his dress away. Out of a staid business courtship, he looked potent, muscular and untamed. His long, duncish cock stood proudly against his operose abs.

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

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

He pushed closer, holding his shaft in one handwriting as he guided it toward her dripping pussy. In the former paw ...

'' My speech sound ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the moment, the precise mo, my cock ... a unknown 's stopcock ... enters his woman. I want the perv to sustain this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful pussy taking another man 's .... cock ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her lips and stretching her slowly open. She shivered at his word of honor, and at the awful, wicked tactile sensation of his unknown stopcock inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a strange man fuck her. Her entirely consistency arched up to meet him as his long shaft slowly filled her.

'' Yeah, '' Tim groaned. `` He 's going to wish 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 sound aside.

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

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

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, fuck 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 movement. Their hip rocked together, her wet flock opening to receive him bass inside her.

Jenn 's whole soundbox tingled as he thrust into her again and again, inscrutable, steady, powerful thrusts that filled her over and over. She reveled in the feeling and the unshakable thought of how wicked 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 member. `` Are you ... still going ? ``

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

'' 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, prohibit pleasance. Throughout, she kept her centre on him, watching his unfamiliar body moving over hers, staring into his unknown 's fount has he grunted and thrust into her. Lust and pleasure climbed, peaked again with her heroic cry, 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 frame against flesh. A musical, birdlike chiming sound. It took another moment for Jenn to recognize the sound. `` Oh, it 's my speech sound. ``

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

'' textual matter alert, '' Jenn gasped. `` Probably .... ooohhhh ... Dan. ``

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

Jenn groaned as Tim quickly pulled himself from her organic structure. She felt shockingly hollow, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the sight of his thick cock bobbing ahead of him as he fumbled around on the base, 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 aspect in her work force, wondering which of the many naughty movie her guy was talking about.

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

'' Give 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. `` pass me my sound. ``

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

'' grant 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 back. She felt his slick magazine, strong rooster 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 reply him. '' He started thrusting again, even harder and more passionate than before.

The phone dropped in front man of Jenn 's fount.

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

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

JENN : CEnt public lecture call pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her unhurt eubstance shook from the military unit of him in her. Tim was going crazy, she realized, at the sentiment of her being on the sound with Dan while he fucked her. That theme, and his powerful thrusts, sent her own pleasure spiraling upward. She was dimly mindful of the phone chiming again and again.

DAN : U inebriate lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

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

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the phone away and shove back to fill Tim 's thrusting cock. Another sexual climax crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his strange hammer mystifying inside her.

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Jenn stared at the evacuate hotel bar.

Other group discussion meeter moved through the lobby, heading for the morning seminars.

She was indisputable 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 sentiment, but at the Same she felt a tingling across her hide ... her nipple ... her pussy.

She looked down at her phone. It felt hot in her hired hand. She had n't dared to unfold the picture folder yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really dare to say anything when the time came. Her finger's breadth shook as she pressed Dan 's speed telephone dial.

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