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A Perfect Night - Chapter 4.

9:29 pm Thursday, 12th January, 2017


The bellhops at these big hotels just try so hard to be that essence of professionalism, but sometimes even they can get caught out. After our little passionate display in the lobby, we looked deliberately for the slowest of the elevators – after all, we were not in a hurry, and we had all night.
We had the penthouse suite, and in this enormous hotel, it would take a while for us to get there. I tell the bellhop that we want the penthouse, and he pushes the button for us. I carry on chatting with him about the latest ball games and the weather, all the usual small talk.
Although you are both stood next to me, in the mirror, I see that you are already in a passionate clinch with our blonde lover, your arms around each other, lost in the kiss, tongues entwining in that special passion that girls keep to themselves.
There is just room between you for me to slip my hand between you. I raise the blonde’s short dress with my hand, and can feel her dampness through her panties. She really is getting into the passion now. As I touch her, I feel her pussy convulse at my touch. I pull her panties to one side, and run my fingers up and down her slit as the two of you kiss, the passion rising further. You feel my hand there, and you know what I am doing. The blonde’s pussy dampens my finger, so I slip inside easily, and start rubbing her clit, all the time continuing the chat with the bellhop, as Blondie lets an involuntary gasp at the insertion. Again her pussy convulses in the passion. A second finger slips in. The bellhop can see that something else is going on here besides him chatting with me. Your kisses get more passionate with her as she writhes against us.
Just as the bell sounds to announce our arrival at the penthouse, Blondie moans through your kiss as she comes, she is so turned on, her pussy explodes, and as I pull my fingers out, covered in her juice, more juice starts to dribble down her legs. Your kiss ends, we thank the astounded bellhop, and the three of us leave the elevator, as you come to me and start licking my hand as we walk across the lobby to our room of passion.
The real night is about to begin!! 



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