“Slap my ass.” She gasped around Marks meat. At this late hour, no one was around. Mark exclaimed. “Oh.” Trish moaned into the warm night air as Mark held her and rhythmically pounded away. She must have wanted this to happen. “Go into the ladies room and push two fingers as far up inside you as you can. Why else the change of outfit? Obnoxious modern music was playing, but it wasn’t too loud. “Go into the ladies room and push two fingers as far up inside you as you can. Why else the change of outfit? “Nice”, Mike commented. “Hey beautiful! Mark grunted as he shot a load into her quivering pussy. On the other side of the suite the wardrobe door silently opened and Mike crept out. The short meal and morning had tired me, again. “ You are a great fuck. As soon as he left Mark invited Tiffany back to his Suite. Mark summoned the bartender with an upward bob of his head. The pattern of the deck was impressed on them.
