The girls leave us alone

Now, the girls excused themselves to head up to their room. Janet and I stayed a little longer and finished our drinks. I was feeling just a tiny bit woozy, and Janet looked like she was pretty happy. She leaned in close, running her hand up my thigh to my cock again, squeezing it. She whispered, “Come to my room. I want your body.”

I whispered, “I want yours. Let’s go.”

She got up and I followed, her arm dragging me along. We reached the elevator, and Janet kissed me. I returned the kiss fervently until the car came to take us to Janet’s room and bed. Nobody else got in the elevator, so I pinned Janet against the back wall and kissed her hard, while fondling her lovely breasts. She moaned and grabbed my ass, squeezing it tightly. The doors opened and we broke off just long enough to get to her room. While she fiddled with the key card, I cupped her tits from behind and pinched her nipples. My cock was rubbing hard into the crack of her ass.

She got the door opened after fumbling with the card, because of my distraction. We fell into the room, lips and bodies entwined. My cock was poking hard into her belly, and her tits were pressed tight into my chest. We were both panting hard from our lust. I grabbed her dress and threw it over her head. Not only was she not wearing a bra, but no panties as well. Her breasts were large with big, fat nipples sticking out at least a half inch. She had a sexy round belly and full hips. She was a vision of voluptuousness. She pulled my shirt off and started on the pants. I helped by dropping them and my underwear to the floor and stepping out of the pile. She ran an appreciative hand on my stiff seven-inch cock and simply whistled.