I knew he had his limit, so I wondered what he would do next. First, I dropped my blouse to the floor between us. He was drinking an IPA. Wave after wave of orgasm came over me well before he was ready to finish. We kissed for a few seconds until Jay rolled me onto my back, tore off my thong and moved on top of me. His thrusts were rapid and strong. The hotel was pretty classy and provided crude shaving supplies. I could see thru the fabric of his plain old-fashioned white jockeys that a wonderful big cock would be treating me soon. “Let’s get some coffee.” And that was all that was said. “Yes, Yes, in me, don’t stop.” The shots came one by one, and I felt my lubrication change as our juices mingled. So I managed to sit next to Jay during the luncheon.
