They all ate to their satisfaction. When they were done eating. "Come on, let's head back home," Alistair replied and they all got on their feet."Are you just going to leave like that? You won't pay?" Reagan asked."Come on Reagan, didn't you hear when he said he was a member?" Layla asked."Take it easy on him, Layla. Maybe he didn't hear what I said," Alistair turned towards Reagan as they walked to the elevator. "Just in case you didn't get what I said earlier. I said we belong to a group, membership stuff.Everything we eat here is free, that's because we pay a monthly subscription f*e. That's more reason why I don't have to pay, or won't be paying."Reagan nodded his head, "Now I understand what you mean. Thanks for explaining, and thanks for breaking it down.""You are welcome. Come on guys, let's all head back home," Alistair said as the elevator closed up. "Thank you for the meal, it was amazing," Nathan said, staring at Alistair."Why the fuck are you thanking me? Was I the o

(Thirty minutes later)Oliver parked his car at the front of Cathy's apartment. He turned off the ignition of his car and also took off his seatbelt. He exhaled, before bringing out his phone from his pocket.His index finger touching the fingerprint sensor, his phone got unlocked. Oliver tapped on the call icon, and he tapped on Cathy's contact. It rang for a few seconds before she answered, "Are you ready?" He asked with a cold voice.She kept quiet for a while before she spoke up, "No I am not.""What? You are not, what's taking you this long to get ready?" He asked as she sat up gazing at her apartment. "The dress I had in mind to wear got spoiled.""Then get another dress to wear, and stop wasting my time," he blurted out rudely."I can't. That's the cloth I had in mind to wear," she muttered sobbing. That was when he discovered she was crying. "Are you crying?""Why shouldn't I cry? This is my best dress, do you know how much I got it?" She sobbed."Come on, stop speaking as if

Oliver drove his car to the garage of the hotel. "We are here?" He muttered. "Yeah, we are, come on let's get going. I can't wait for what you have in store for me," she said."Just be calm. We will soon get down to business, trust me when I say it's going to be a great day," he replied as he took off his seatbelt, and she did the same. They both stepped out of the car and walked into the building.They both stopped to be searched by the security officers who were standing at the entrance of the building. When they were done searching, "Please you can go in, do have a great time."They both nodded their head, "Thank you, and keep on the good work," Oliver muttered with his hands on the waist of Cathy. They both moved to the receptionist desk, "Good evening, I made a reservation for a room online," Oliver muttered as he brought out his phone from his pocket."Good evening sir, please can I see your pop?" She asked. Oliver looked confused, "What's pop please?""Proof of payment," she r

Oliver reached for her lips with his lips. While cupping her boobs in his hands. She let out a soft moan as she wrapped her hands around his neck. "Can we take it further?" She asked as she pulled out of the kiss."Yes we can," he replied, sounding excited. She fell backward to the bed, and he got on her as soon as possible. He continued kissing her, this time around leaving burning kisses on her neck.She spread her legs apart waiting for him to thrust in his rod. But Oliver wasn't done with giving her pleasure with his lips. He moved his lips to his earlobes, licking and softly biting her ear. She let out a soft sound, and he withdrew.Oliver moved to her boobs, he pinched and sucked her nipples. He was busy with the two beasts, moving from the left breast to the right. His target was the nipples on each breast.Cathy laid down and allowed him to pleasure her. When it comes to the use of the lips, he was fucking good. Though she hasn't had the opportunity of fucking other men. Unlik

Rosa and Mr. Charlie got things heated up, their clothes flying to different parts of the room. Exhausting, and pleasure-filled moans occupied the air of the room.Each thrust is made with powerful breath. The air conditioner couldn't even match up to the heat their body produced. Skins against the skin, providing great warmth, pleasure, and a bit of pain. The urge to perform more than the last round, and do better than the last thrust.Deep throating, and stroking his dick. Riding him till he gets to climax. Cupping her breast in his hands, his lips, tongues, and teeth were not left out. Sucking her to pleasure, biting the hell out of her nipples, and neck. At the same time, numbing her lips, nipples, and earlobes with his lips.His palm explored different parts of her body. His fingers cause her to jerk severally, as it moves unhindered in different parts of her body. Screams, and moans serve as an inspiration to do more. A scorecard that you were on point, or a call for rest. They b