C11 I Want More

I grabbed one of the towels I saw drying myself with and tossed it to her, watching as she rubbed it all over her body.

"Well, you got your wish. "Can I get something to eat here?" I stroked my still hard c*ck. "Of course, all you had to do was ask," she explained as she reached for the phone and dialed room service.

I got my food and sat down to eat at the table