The Ohio White Sulphur springs

The redhead was openly intrigued by his powerfully muscled build and easy, smiling good looks, and he'd deliberately had her drive out toward the motel he always used for horny, impatient women. "Jesus, that's enough!" he grunted suddenly as she sucked feverishly on the head of his urgently throbbing prick. He didn't want to come in her mouth yet. At thirty-seven, Glenn could easily get his rocks off twice in a row, and the original sight of her plumply curved ass and long legs had given him an immediate hard-on. A juicy ass that like deserved something better than a few passionate squeezes. With a lingering suck of her burning mouth, the redhead stood up facing him. Without a word, they both began undressing, watching each other strip. Seeing her huge white tits spring forth, naked and big-nippled, Glenn wondered if any man had had enough sense to fuck her in those magnificent mounds. Damn, if only he'd had more time. An hour, an hour and a half at the most was all he could manage away from the agency without arousing too much suspicion. "Oh God, you're big," she moaned, standing naked before him, her eyes gleaming on his massive cock ...»