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Review Blog: RECTAL ROOTER RECTALROOTER.COM was it. I was done now. I looked at my watch ¡V we had been out for over an hour.
As if she sensed it she kissed me, got up, picked up her T-shirt and wiped her tits and belly. She put the T-shirt on and leaned over me giving me a long kiss and playing with my cock and balls. And then she was gone.
I gave it five minutes and got up. I picked up the T-shirt and put it on and slowly wandered back to my suite. Inside all was calm and I took off the T-Shirt and slipped into bed, still conscious of the sex smell all over me, somehow a mix of two women, which turned me on.
I fell asleep straight away. I woke at 9.00 a.m. and my partner was already up and out on the balcony. Memories came back and I tentatively looked outside, without getting out of bed. My aching cock told me all I needed to know about last night's events. It had been fantastic.
Slowly I got up and put on a clean T-shirt, the one from the night before having been discarded in the corner ¡V I made a mental note to deal with that myself, it was covered in come and juices of all sorts and it smelt of Mary's perfume.
I wandered out to the balcony. Cases were parked next door and my partner was sitting sipping orange juice. "big night last night" she said ¡V if only she knew.
The ladies came out next, Helen saying that Mary should have got up, nothing changed. The golf cart arrived and the luggage was loaded.
