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

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

The airport crowds flowed around the young duad, people drifting in and out of shops and food for thought stands or making their way to the security 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 deliver him any other way.

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

'' ... that if some guy attempt to cull me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly. She could n't deny the flutter 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 entertained grin. `` Have fun with the house to yourself. Try not to drop the wholly time 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 ignominious garb. `` You want to do this. It will be fun. ``

She was fairly certain buying the little dress in the 1st 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 acknowledge he had a distributor point. The frock 's petty spaghetti strap left her shoulders bare, showing off her average skin down to the swell of her breasts - not huge, but not bad, she thought. The attire clung to her curves, emphasizing the tight belly she worked hard to maintain. 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 sign, she gave it up. Grabbing her little clutch handbag, she walked out of the hotel elbow room before she changed her intellect.

With a grin, she pulled her phone out of her bag. After all, half the point 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-the-loop. As she walked down the hotel hall, she hit velocity dial.

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

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

'' Having fun ? '' Dan sounded amused.

'' Oh yeah, '' Jenn replied, dripping sarcasm. `` I just sleep with it. What are you up to ? ``

'' Oh, you know ... wild party, drinking, smoking pot, a bunch of au naturel 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 have it off ? '' Dan asked.

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

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

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

'' What are you doing ? '' The sound of Dan 's inflammation was like ice and fire 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 friends for drinks ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan said slowly.

'' Remember that lilliputian Black person attire you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

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

'' Wow. '' His response was breathless.

'' I thought you 'd get a bang 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 pantie ? '' Dan asked.

'' Yes ... perv, '' Jenn replied, with a unquiet laugh. Admittedly, the little dark thong she had on under the dress was n't a great deal, but it was there.

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

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, shocked.

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

'' No, '' Jenn replied breathlessly. `` You know how short this garb 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. certain, it was empty now but somebody could arrive at any moment. She could see herself reflected in the mirrored control surface of the elevators doors, sexy in a slinky dress.

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

Before she could fall behind her cheek, she reached up under the minuscule dress and quickly pulled off her thong. Glancing at her reflection, she saw that, in the operation, the perilously short hemline of her dress had been pushed from slutty to indecent. flush with upheaval, she pulled her dress up to allow for an unobstructed peep at her pussycat, snapped a quick pic of her reflection and sent it to Dan.

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

'' I 'll squall you later, perv. '' Jenn 's voice was gruff to her own ears as she hung up.

A endorsement later the elevator dinged and the threshold open.

Jenn stood stop dead, feeling sudden empathy for the proverbial deer caught in headlights. Despite her heroic desire to screech and pull her dress down, she did n't locomote.

Two men, plainly attendees at the same league, stepped from the lift, glancing at her with cultivated smiles. Both men froze suddenly. She saw their eyes widen as they took her in, her slinky black wearing apparel, her heaving cleavage, her hiked up skirt and the neatly trimmed landing strip of her naked pussy.

Red-faced, one of the men looked quickly away and walked on past times. The early man hesitated for a moment, drink in the sight of her. Under his hot gaze, Jenn felt a upsurge of unmistakable desire. She made no move to cover 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 lobby. It was n't until she noticed her rumination the threshold again that she finally moved to fix her dress.

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Like what U C perv ? Jenn 's core was racing as she fired off the textbook substance 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 booster - really coworkers attending the group discussion with her. The public lecture, griping about piece of work, supervisory program and spouses, was all the Saame talk they had back rest 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 get word about it, would probably ask why she had n't fucked one of them. She thought about the second base man, the long, athirst feel 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 chatter, she 'd engender up and gone over to the bar. Sitting at a bar stool, she 'd feel her slinky pitch-dark lift wickedly higher, felt the chill air teasing her naked thighs, and wondered how many of the guys were trying to peek up her doll. That musical theme had started another wicked persuasion that grew in her psyche until she had finally decided to give into it.

As nonchalantly as possible, she 'd taken out her telephone, held it down by her genu and spread her leg. A prompt mouse click, and she 'd taken a picture of her exposed kitty-cat in a bar entire of men, a motion picture which was now on its way to Dan along with her teasing textual matter. She knew he 'd make out it.

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

After a few minutes, Dan had n't replied to her text edition. She was disappointed before she realized the metre conflict 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 friendly smile.

His name was Tim. He was staying at the hotel, attending the same conference she was. They talked for a piece about the day 's seminars, their various workplaces, the hotel in general. Tim was friendly, flirty without being pushy, and Jenn found herself relaxing and enjoying herself. After a while, when Tim turned his attention to the barkeep 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 exposure come out ? '' Tim said nonchalantly.

'' mental picture ? '' Jenn felt suddenly hot and insensate all at once. `` What depiction ? ``

The barman choose that mo to phone Tim over, leaving Jenn shivering briefly in shock. She quickly fired off another school text to Dan : OMG I think he saw me take that pic !

By the time Tim got back, apologizing and explaining that there had been some wrongdoing with his mention calling card, Jenn had managed to retrieve the appearance of calm, though her meat was pounding.

'' So, '' she said, trying to fathom cool. `` You saw me hold a picture. ``

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

'' Really ? '' Jenn drawled, teasing.

Tim just grinned, trying unsuccessfully to blot out a glance down at her thighs. Jenn fidgeted in her derriere.

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

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

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

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

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

Jenn leaned airless to him, speaking more softly. `` Dan told me to take off my scanty, 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 room. ``

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

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

'' fountainhead, I did take a word-painting of my pussy in a bar fully of masses for him, '' she said.

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

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

'' Give me your telephone set, '' Tim grinned.

Slowly, Jenn swoop it over. grinning, Tim picked the earpiece up and took a couple of stair back.

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

Heart pounding, Jenn glanced around, looking at the other masses 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 look over. As Tim raised the sound to crack a pic, Jenn threw caution to the tip. With a nimble question, she grabbed the top of her slinky attire and pulled it down, flashing a au naturel tit too. Tim clicked the picture and stepped quickly back toward her.

Hastily, Jenn covered herself again. Her philia was racing, and she was sure that blush covered her entire chest of drawers. The heat of it seemed to attain down toward the heat rising from her thighs. She wondered if Tim had noticed how wet her cunt was.

pickings her speech sound 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 break 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 guys in this bar and at least a few of them will have noticed the 'no panties'bit too. What more does your guy desire ? ``

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

'' What phantasy, '' Tim breathed.

'' He wants me to ... nooky ... another guy, '' Jenn 's breath was coming in shallow pant. `` Like, here, at the conference. For substantial. Basically, he 's a perv. Crazy, right ? ``

'' nutcase, '' Tim agreed.

For a import they just sat, their faces so close together. Jenn wondered if he was going candy 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 right guy. ``

'' Well, '' Tim leaned back suddenly, settling back in his seat. `` If you find him, I 'm sure you wo n't own 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, intelligent adult female like you asked ... I bet almost any guy here would jump at the fortune. ``

'' You, sir, are a smoothie 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, good night. ``

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

'' 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 early side of the nation. I have ... no panties on and I am very ... very horny. It seems to me that a gentleman would see me back to my room. After all, anything could hap ... anything. ``

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Jenn 's manus 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 quiet. Tim had been calmness, flashing his flirty smile but nothing to a greater extent. Letting her make the lead, Jenn realized. She could n't think how nervous she felt. After all, she was only inviting a strange man she had just met at a league up to her hotel way for sex because her guy ... ok, she admitted, she could think how nervous she was. What she could n't believe was how sex she was, or how hard it was to ingest that stupid plastic card out of her purse.

She jumped slightly when Tim 's handwriting 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 dead body brushing against Tim 's as she reached up and kissed him. Her lips softly explored his. His weapon system 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 find his growing hardness pressing against her.

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

'' I want you to get laid me, '' Jenn panted.

Tim dragged her rima oris 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 trivial dress, felt his hands squeezing her naked ass, there in the hotel hallway. Her entire consistency quivered with desire.

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

Squirming in Tim 's bosom, she managed to turn over enough 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 slope and her belly, reaching up to cup her breast. She managed to get the keycard out of her purse around the like time he pulled her wearing apparel down to expose her teat. His grueling turncock priming 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 door exposed, '' Jenn moaned, `` we are going to end up fucking in the student residence. ``

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

Jenn groaned in response, 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 door swing close behind her. Unconsciously, her bridge player slid up her sides, moving to smooth her shirt.

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

'' What ? '' Jenn glanced over her shoulder at him, feeling a unquiet 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 deal sliding down to cup her butt.

'' Exactly, '' Tim grinned. `` You have a very courteous 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 earphone. ``

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

'' wellspring, I could acquire a 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 obstruct pictures end up on the internet. ``

'' Precisely, '' Tim said, snapping a straightaway pic. `` I mean, you would n't require 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 stage a little more.

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

Still laughing, Jenn turned, arching her rachis to record off her breasts. She could n't believe she was doing this, standing in her hotel room, her slinky dress bunched up around her waist, letting a strange man tear pictures of her bare ass and boob ... and pussy, she realized. Her smile faded as her breather 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 early across the room. Slowly, her eyes fixed on Tim 's, Jenn slid the slinky dress 's tiny spaghetti shoulder strap from her shoulder joint. She pushed the bunch up fabric of the apparel down past her hips, letting it slip down her ramification to pool around her feet. Finally, she stepped out of her dog and took a step toward him.

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

'' more than pictures ? '' Jenn shook her head.

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

'' All right, '' Jenn said, stepping closer, moving quickly to hide her nervousness. `` Let 's take some moving picture that will fall in him a really frisson. ``

With steadfast unhurriedness, before she could chicken out, Jenn grabbed grip of Tim 's slacks, undid the button and dropped to her knee in front line of him.

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

'' Oh my god, '' she breathed softly as Tim 's dick jumped free of his pugilist. Even only semi-erect, it was long, thick and veiny, plainly unlike from Dan 's. So what, Jenn thought to herself as she wrapped quivering fingers around the thickening lance. She 'd seen other dicks. She 'd held other tool, but never a alien 's, and never while she was with another guy.

Above her, Tim groaned in pleasure and that, it seemed, was enough to finally determine her brass. Smiling, she looked up at him, at his typeface glazed with desire as she stroked his distance. She looked up at the television camera lens of her speech sound. Dan wanted this, she thought. He 'd said so often plenty. She 'd sucked prick passel of times before, she thought as her lips closed around Tim 's boneheaded tip. This time Tim would get to savour her back talk, bask her clapper swirling around him, and later Dan would get to enjoy seeing the delineation of his farsighted, midst heavy cock as it disappeared between her lips.

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

Jenn quivered with desire. She felt nasty, kneeling there naked, eagerly bobbing her head up and down Tim 's turncock while he continued to take periodic photograph.

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

'' Yes, '' Jenn purred, keeping her brim against Tim 's fatheaded cock. `` I want you to know me. Fuck me, Tim. ''
Groaning, Tim pulled his hammer from her warm mouth. His strong hands grabbed her articulatio humeri and lifted Jenn to her metrical unit. 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 tool ? '' Tim 's hands firmly cupped Jenn 's heaving tits, squeezing and caressing them. She moaned as he roughly played with her sensitive pap.

'' Yes, '' Jenn gasped. `` You have such a gracious, big rooster. I love sucking your prick. Now I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with your nice, big prick, 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 pitcher's mound.

'' 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 hip 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 solid organic structure 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 last of his dress away. Out of a staid business lawsuit, he looked knock-down, brawny and wild. His farsighted, heavyset cock stood proudly against his hard abs.

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

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

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

'' My earphone ? '' Jenn giggled.

'' I want ol'Dan to see this, '' Tim said firmly. `` I want your pervy guy to see the second, the exact moment, my cock ... a alien 's cock ... enters his woman. I want the perv to have this to jerk to ... his Jenn 's beautiful puss taking another man 's .... shaft ! ``

Jenn moaned as his tip entered her, parting her sassing and stretching her slowly receptive. She shivered at his Bible, and at the tight, wicked feeling of his strange shaft inside her. She was doing it, she realized. She was letting a strange man fuck her. Her whole body arched up to meet him as his long shaft 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 love 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 do it 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 fuck you. A stranger, to fill you up with his cock. ``

'' Yes. '' Jenn writhed under him. `` Yes, fuck me now. ``

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

Jenn 's altogether organic structure tingled as he thrust into her again and again, mystifying, steady, powerful thrust that filled her over and over. She reveled in the tactual sensation and the unshakable thought of how arch this was. Wild, carnal pleasure climbed through her, exploding as she came again.

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

'' I 'm not finished, '' Tim grinned, continuing to slew slowly inside her. `` Not by a yearn guess. ``

'' 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 optic on him, watching his unfamiliar body moving over hers, staring into his stranger 's brass has he grunted and thrust into her. Lust and delight climbed, peaked again with her desperate yell, and madly started to climb once more.

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

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

'' Seriously ? '' Tim pushed himself slowly back inside her. `` Someone '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 body. She felt shockingly evacuate, without him inside her. She was relieved to see that Tim staggered slightly as he stood. She watched, amused at the sight of his midst 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 face in her hand, wondering which of the many naughty pics her guy was talking about.

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

'' present 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 station him some of our new pics ? ``

'' No ! '' Jenn gasped. `` break me my headphone. ``

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

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

'' hoot 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 dorsum. She felt his slick, hard stopcock 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 tough and more passionate than before.

The headphone dropped in front of Jenn 's font.

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

Fumbling, Jenn grabbed her sound and tried to type out a response.

JENN : CEnt tAlk call pater

Tim was driving fiercely into her now. Her whole body shook from the personnel of him in her. Tim was going unwarranted, she realized, at the thought of her being on the phone with Dan while he fucked her. That estimate, and his powerful thrusts, sent her own pleasure spiraling upward. She was dimly aware of the headphone chiming again and again.

DAN : U rummy lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

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

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

With that she pushed the telephone away and push up back to adjoin Tim 's thrusting cock. Another sexual climax crashed over her and Tim roared over her, driving his strange cock mystifying inside her.

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Jenn stared at the empty-bellied hotel bar.

Other conference attendees moved through the lobby, heading for the morning seminars.

She was certain that Tim was among them, but she did n't eff where. He 'd left during the Nox ... after ... One part of her mind shied away from the mentation, but at the same she felt a thrill 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 up the picture folder yet. She had to get it over with. She wondered if she would really make bold to say anything when the metre came. Her finger's breadth shook as she pressed Dan 's speed dial.

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