In Room 1005
Don was on his back on the bed, and he looked up to see Maryanne's sweet snatch lowering towards him. His cock had surged up when he had been given the full view and had eagerly followed her to the bedroom. Maryanne adored riding her lover's face, and Don had been happy to comply. The tight crimson lips, waxed as bare as a billiard ball, really fired up his lust.
"Lick me, lover, give me a hot licking, I love to ride faces."
Don was happy to do so, ever since his first muff dive, he had been hooked. He took her hips and guided her downward toward his waiting tongue. His tongue made contact with the pink gleaming lips, and his tongue started to swab at them, getting the first taste of her juices.
Maryanne moaned as his tongue started to work on her. Mmmmm, oh yes, she reached down, parting her lips for him, and his tongue eagerly drove in, mmmm, corkscrewing up into the hot seething depths.
"Mmmmm, yes, oh yes, drink it deep," she murmured.
Don was painting the inside walls with his tongue, and he adjusted his mouth, and his tongue went after the hood of her clit.
"Ri--Right there," Maryanne whimpered, her eyes fluttering. "Ah!"
Her clit was coaxed to rise up and join the fun, and he bathed it in a wet rush of tonguing, swiping, and dragging his tongue all over.
Maryanne moaned, it was so good to find a man who knew how to orally service her box, and she started to shake, her hips bucked and rotated on his mouth, and with squeals of pleasure, she surged over, giving Don a juicy facial, as her orgasm had its way with her.
She lifted away and quickly repositioned herself over his rock-hard dick. She turned her back to him, her favorite position was the reverse cowgirl, and she nudged gently against his cock head, rubbing against her opening, letting her gathering juices lube him up.
Don savored the view of her naked backside, that ass was a work of art, then growled as she drove her seething cunt down, and swallowed his prick in one hard thrust.
"Mmmmmm oh yes, I love a hard eager dick, ohhhhh yes," Maryanne moaned.
Don grunted as his prick was swallowed up by the seething vortex, oh tight, so tight, god it was like fucking a virgin.
Maryanne looked over her shoulder, giving him a beaming smile, and cooed, "Do you like how tight I am? I had that vaginal tightening surgery right after I tossed out that lout I was married to. It sure makes a difference, being 40 but having the tightness of an 18-year-old. Mmmmmm, oh yes, I love the feeling of my tight little pussy being split open by a big stiff cock, like yours!"
Maryanne purred and started to ride Don's dick, the view of Maryanne's naked backside fired him up, and the milking of her cunt, god, it was just like he was fucking some 18-year-old sweet young thing with the tightest cunt he'd ever been able to get his dick into. A small part of his mind wandered about how Wayne was making out.
*****
At that moment in room 720, Wayne was on his knees, looking up as Annabelle smiled down at him. He savored the sight of her curvy voluptuous figure, those big, luscious 34DD breasts, her nice wide hips, what he called "breeder's hips," were inches away. She came closer and spread her stance. Wayne looked up at her body standing over him, oh fuck, he was gonna enjoy this, her pussy was now looming just above his face.
"Eat me, lover, eat mah tight little ole pussy."
Annabelle's tight little clamshell was waxed totally bald, she had a triangle tuft of golden blonde hair on her mons, to advertise that she was a natural. Her bare pussy was now just inches from Wayne's face. The full erotic scent of her wafted out to grace his nose. She gently placed her hands on the back of his head and pulled him against her.
Wayne stuck his tongue out as far as he could, ticking at her lips before pointing his tongue, and sliding between the seam. Annabelle's purr of pleasure rose up, and he teased at the hood of her clit, feeling the orgasm trigger rising up.
Annabelle's breathing changed over, she gasped, "Stick your tongue out, and keep it out!"
Eager to follow orders, Wayne did so, she kept his head in her hands, holding him against her, and he could feel her starting to grind her clit against his tongue.
"Mmm, nnnggghhh, ahhhhh," Annabelle whimpered, her eyes closed. "Mmmm y'all keep that tongue thar, ah-ah-ah!"
Annabelle was very wet, her juices were flooding over his mouth and face, she kept up the pressure, until she grasped Wayne's head tighter, and really pressed her clit down hard, facefucking him, her clit was hot, throbbing and bulging with arousal as she started to shake.
"Ffff-fuck yesssssssss, oh yes, FUCK!"
Annabelle was squealing with pleasure, and a huge rush of her cum poured out, it felt like Niagara Falls as she gushed a torrent of girl cum all over Wayne's face. She rode that crest, mopping his face down, his cock felt like steel.
"Mmmmm, ah just love to rub mah little clitty hard against an obliging tongue."
Annabelle pulled back a bit and turned her back to him. That fabulous ass was inches away, and she cooed, "Now, eat mah ass, ah love it!"