CHAPTER 7 “Room Service” was announced from the other side desi of the door. Tina walked over to the door. A tall college-aged guy in a hotel uniform was standing there with a tray of sandwiches. Tina asked him to come in and put the tray down on the dining table. Roger, Dakota, Amy and I kept on doing what we were already doing. Paula asked, “Would you mind if I tipped the room service guy?” Really it was a rhetorical question. Paula began unbuckling his uniform pants and dropped to her knees. He was already getting hard as she pulled down his boxers. I looked over at him. His eyes were bulging out of his face watching this attractive woman begin to fellate him. He mumbled something, but it just seemed to be incoherent. Paula pushed him back towards the table. She didn’t indian want him to get wobbly-legged and the table would give him something to hold on to. I heard Amy moaning as Desiree’s tongue was achieving its desired effect. Amy had small orgasms one after another. I felt her wet pussy continue to clamp down on my invader. I continued to caress and tweak her nipples. They were hard and pointed straight out from her pudgy body. I spoke into her ear, “Is this more what you were expecting?” “Oh Gawd, yes!” she said breathlessly. I heard the room-service guy announce his explosion into Paula’s mouth. Much to my surprise, I saw Paula spit it out onto the floor. The guy pulled his boxers and pants up. Reassembled himself and told us that the meal would be on the bill and he left. I thought to myself, what was he here 5 minutes…maybe? “Paula, that’s the first time I’ve seen you spit.” “He was nasty, she joked. Not like you or Roger. You two are tasty.” Roger was nearing that time. He was still pounding Desiree’s pussy. She was moaning into Amy’s pussy. Amy in turn was having wave after wave of orgasm while riding my cock. Dakota still was rubbing Desiree’s clit. I could see her arm moving with force and fury. She moaned, pushing her breasts into his face. She pulled desi indian away from me and just stared at me, then said, “No. That’s not what I want. She made notes in her assistant’s book. I was so Horney. Justina glanced out the window at the line of people. A fucking that I ( with my far less than average sized dick) could never provide for her by myself. I seriously wanted to climb on top of her and just keep pumping that tight little pussy until I couldn’t move. Jody had definitely rocked my world. Summer could feel it too, and she figured since she’d already dumped her cum on the cushion and the carpet, what the hell, she was going for triples. “But you won’t be a nun anymore,” I said with a sly grin, “which means your vows of chastity will be made null, and you can have sex with a man without it being a mortal sin.” I maneuvered her fingers open and placed She asked me if I needed any assistance.