He Was Telling The Truth
The Windows Were Steaming
On The Radio Counting
She Felt Herself Becoming
Fuck
Do That
| We turned to walk to the stairs, and my heart sank. Walking up to us was a security guard. He had a quizzical smile on his face, and I am not sure hotel security was all he had on his mind at that very moment.
When she reached us, she tied the towel around her body. It was a little short. It would cover some of her breasts, but still did not quite cover her ass and pussy. She pulled it a little tighter to keep it up, then announced to me that she was ready to go to the room.
Watching her walk across the pool deck - the muscles in her thighs rippling as she walked, breasts swaying gently from side to side - was a sight I will not forget. Knowing the sight was being equally appreciated by those around me was an incredible turn-on. Once at our end, she climbed slowly out, fully aware of the affect she was having. She looked around and saw a pile of motel towels opposite us, and walked over to pick one up. She returned to us, drying her hair, looking for all the world like a woman who was in complete control and indeed she was.
Was Able To Pull Her
His Fingers Caressed
She Pulled Back From
He Leaned Forward And
So Much For The Luck
She Knew That From Previous
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