Crazed with lust, Herb began thrusting his hips up to meet every plunge of her hot, dripping twat.
"Oh, Christ, baby!" she suddenly squealed as she increased the tempo of her wild fucking. "I'm gonna come, darling… gonna come!"
"Me, too!" he panted, slamming his rod up into her deliciously tight cunt with all his strength.
"Oh, shit!" shrieked, the half-crazed redhead when she felt his thick cock-cream gushing hotly into her pussy. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Throwing herself forward, Laura fell across his chest as Herb's spurting cock continued to fill her quivering slit with his white-hot jizz.
"Oh, sweet lover," she whispered a few minutes later as she slowly recovered from her glorious orgasm. "Let's just stay in this fuckin' bed until Monday morning."
CHAPTER TWO
Andrea Layton and her two children were thrilled with the hotel when they finally arrived in San Francisco. Tracy was excited about the large room she was sharing with her mother, and Lance's room was just a few doors down the hall from them.
Later that night, as Andrea stood on the terrace with her two children, she could feel the cool breeze blowing as they watched the glimmering lights dancing below them. It was a glorious night, the tangy air filled with the scent of flowers from the city below.
Unaware that her husband was fucking himself silly in a woman's apartment, she wished he'd been able to come with them. It was times like this when she missed Herb the most.
Entering the dining room for breakfast the next morning, Andrea took an immediate liking to the couple at the next table. She was particularly attracted to Kim Bradford, a lovely blonde girl who was traveling with her father. She was a delightful young lady with sparkling blue eyes and long blonde hair that accented her beautifully, tanned face. There was something about her fresh personality that seemed to captivate the entire room.