It was late afternoon when my custom-painted-Porsche Cayenne pulled in to the lot of the Coombs Inn, a quaint little B&B in the historic district, just off the boardwalk, at the mouth of the Apalach river. XXX I continued lightly touching and then pushing the Hitachi against her pussy, and now made tiny-tiny circles as well. Let’s just say the room has had it’s uses.”
I smiled smugly as I took a seat in the large wicker padded chair, & I discreetly flipped the hidden switch controlling the multiple pinhole cameras I had located in the room on. My chin was on her shoulder as I toyed with the ‘barbell’ nipple. “Wh-Wh-Why?” she stammered out thru tears. Jordynn’s breathing picked up, and after a bit more, she began to ‘lean’ back
