1. Family Beach Party Turns X Rated Part 8 Re-Issued


    Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Cheating, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Oral Sex, Wife, Author: gregorthegrant, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    driver told me knew the hotel I was asking about. He told me the bus went past the hotel. The bus driver told me he’d tell us when we got to our hotel. The ride seemed to take forever until the bus driver pulled to the side of the road and stopped. The bus driver told us the motel was across the street. Sandra and I crossed the road and walked in the front door. “Hello.” I said walking up to the front desk. I have a reservation under Mr. and Mrs. Thompson.” I said. I noticed the desk clerk looking at Sandra’s cotton blouse and knew he was imagining what her huge breasts look like. I was growing used to men looking at I her. I cleared my voice. “Did you find our reservation Terry?” I asked the balding gray haired man. I thought he was in his mid to late fifties. “Yes I have Mr. Thomson. I am sorry you chose this week to stay at our motel. You can cancel your reservation and I can recommend another motel. Unfortunately there are no motels close to down town like this motel.” Terry said with a frown on his face. “What’s wrong with this motel? You did keep our reservation. I made the reservation over a week ago and Sandra was looking forward to being close to the downtown so we could go site seeing.” I said. “Yes we kept your reservation Mr. Thomson, it’s just that there’s a big soccer play-off is this week and all the teams are staying here and the players may get a bit loud celebrating at night. I am just telling you in advance you probably will hear a lot of cheering late ...
    into the nights this week. I will gladly give you and Mrs. Thomson a discount on your room for the week if you agree to stay here in spite of the noisy soccer players.” Terry said. I looked at Sandra. What do you say Sandra? Would the late night cheering bother you?” I asked. “It is okay with me if it is okay with you Greg. You’re the one that has insomnia not me. You have troubles sleeping at the best of times. I won’t have trouble sleeping Greg.” Sandra answered. “You heard my bride, Terry. We’ll be taking you up on your discount offer and stay at the motel.” I said and smiled. “This is your honeymoon Mr. and Mrs. Thomson. Congratulations on your marriage and I hope you both have a good stay in Vancouver. Terry said. He hit his hand on a bell on his desk. A couple of minutes later a teenage boy I’d say was eighteen or nineteen walked in from a door behind the front desk. He was at least six feet tall and wearing tight black dress pants and a tight white shirt. I don’t think the uniform was supposed to be so tight fitting but the boy was so muscular the black dress pants and white shirt fit him like a glove, emphasizing his muscular body. “Tony, take Mr. Mrs. Thompson’s luggage to room 108.” Terry said. “Yes Mr. Hills.” Tony said. Tony’s eyes opened wide and I thought he they were going to pop out of his head the way he starred at Sandra’s large breasts. I could imagine he was wondering what her breasts must have looked like when they were not hidden under her conservative ...
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