«

»

Cocktail Time

cuckold phone sex darlaDear goodness he was one hot man. Muscular and tanned and so very handsome. As soon as I saw him my pussy started getting wet as hell. I watched him walk toward me with my umbrella drink in his hand and a twinkle in his eye. My mind went wild with conjured images of what he must look like laying on my bed, totally naked and ready to serve me like the good hotel staff member that he was. The flirting was easy and I could feel the electricity passing between us. I slipped him my room number with a time to show up. When I heard the knock on the door I was so far beyond ready to get fucked that I almost came as soon as he knocked. But nothing could have prepared me for the cocktail weenie that he pulled out for me to feast on. I was able to slip out while he was in the bathroom and I returned with one of the room service staff that I made sure had what I needed after a long day of anticipation. As soon as I walked in the room my cabana boy knew that his little dick was not going inside my pussy. Cuckold sex has never been more gratifying How dare he make me wait all day with anticipation and let me believe he was going to give em the fuck of my life!


Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <s> <strike> <strong>