“No good will come of it.”
“Will you keep your promise?” Jay asked firmly. You were just there, bending over. It was horrible. “Come here, Paul.” Jay said, not moving from her position on the bed. At that, I sped up entered the room behind him and kicked the bag away letting the door slam shut. In the bin was the opened and empty anal douche packaging. I patted the pillow next to me and he sat down, also rubbing his hard, erect cock. I walked up to Jay and gently undid the bow around her neck holding her dress top up. I stood watching, hoping they would finish soon so me and Jay could get on with our shag. As she said, he needs to be confronted about his actions
Jay got to within a hundred feet of the hotel then quickened her pace, almost at a trot. She pulled her face away from Pauls so he could get an eyeful. An evening of shagging was going to be a challenge. She squeezed it and rubbed it along its length before undoing each of the buttons, one at a time.
