"We can head out later. Right now, I'm hungry for rump roast." Faster than the eye could see, Veronica had her hands around Beth's waist, and rammed two fingers into the black lady's asshole hard, making her gasp. The Latina followed this up with a strong slap on Beth's big ass.
As fast as they could, Beth and Veronica had stripped naked, and the Latina was getting eaten out with a vengeance.
"Mmmm . . . yeah . . . it's so nice to get away and relax, don't you think?"
"I'll say; our lines of work are really hard." Ann began stripping out her slutty outfit.
Veronica suddenly grabbed Beth's head, forcing her down harder.
"More on my clittie, slut."
"Mmm . . . lap . . . yes ma'am." Beth wrapped her mouth around Veronica's fat clit, sucking on it hard.
After Veronica gasped her way through an orgasm, she decided to let Ann enjoy the black bimbo. Leaning up against the wall, she spread her pussylips so that Beth could probe deeper.
"Oh shit yeah, you're so good at this. You eat cunt like a pro . . . oooooh . . . "
"Th-Thank you, Ann . . . *slobber gurgle*"
"Yeah, you're a fucking lezzie." Veronica was lying back on the bed, working a vibrator on her clit.
"Mmm . . . DON'T STOP . . . mmm . . . don't stop . . . " There was a knock at the door. "Ooooh . . . who could that be . . . eee?"
"You finish. I'll go see who it is." Veronica pulled on a short robe that barely covered her body and walked out.
Standing at the door was an attractive redhaired woman, dressed in a simple business suit. As the door opened, a loud moan entered the hallway, but from the position of the wall Ann was leaning against, nobody could see Beth and Ann.
"Yes?"
"Hello, are you Beth Smith?"
"No. Uh . . . she's presently . . . unavailable. Sorry."
As she said this, Ann had repositioned herself so that her juices were dripping into Beth's mouth like a faucet. Ann was gasping out, "Oh my God!!! Oh...ah...Soo close..." as Beth moaned into the blond's crotch. Neither of them were focused on anything else.
"May I help you?" Veronica asked.
"Certainly. I'm Cindy Lewis, the manager of the hotel. Um . . . what are those sounds?"
As a few more yelps and moans came into the hallway, Veronica responded with "That? Just the TV. Go on."
"Well, I just wanted to welcome you and ask if you'd be wanting to join us at a charity dinner. 7:30 tonight."
"Ah . . . OH GOD YES!!" Ann couldn't keep her mouth shut anymore, and let out a loud half-moan/half yell.
"And I think maybe you should turn that down. It's a little, um, loud." |