"So..." she breathed, "you don't have any problems I could help out with at all?" John didn't dare move. He felt like his cock might explode if he did. Here he was, in a hotel room, with a sexy young blonde with her hand around his hard cock. He'd never been in a sexier situation. "Fuck!" he cried out. "You and your ex-wife, any chance of you patching things up?" "N-no. Definitely not." Natalia's pussy flooded her panties...

John stumbled through the doors of the hotel, dragging his travel case behind him. This would be the third he had tried tonight, it was close to midnight and he desperately needed a place where he could have the breakdown that he was struggling to contain. The receptionist, a bored looking woman in her mid-twenties, noticed him and immediately recognised the signs of a man in distress. She'd seen her fair share of distres...

They rested on the bed. Her lover lay atop Katie, kissing her small, firm breasts delicately. His hunger quickly overwhelmed him and his kisses became rougher, harder. Her dark nipples were erect, stiffening at the attention they had been given. His tongue rolled across them, as he massaged her breasts with his firm hands. She began to moan, softly, furtively. She began to tug at his clothes, undressing him clumsily, with...