Having a nightcap in the bar at the Hilton, Hanna and I met an energetic young man from Burgos. While we were talking and sipping our drinks, he slowly moved to a position almost behind Hanna and I saw her eyes go watery and she became very quiet, not really a part of our conversation.
I saw him discreetly slip his hand under her short skirt and while he was doing whatever he was doing, Hanna looked me in the eyes and smiled faintly, opening her mouth slightly under her breath. She put down her glass on the counter and her hand went down behind her to where he was standing while the other hand gently pressed and stroked my hard cock.
Once back in the room there was no stopping him, he was an animal. We tore off her clothes, all except the stockings actually, and she threw herself on her knees on the bed, holding up her ass for him. He immediately mounted her, thrusting his dick into her while she gasped and moaned, gulped for air. While he rode her hard, she grabbed for my cock.
I knew the drill, however energetic, there was no way he would suffice for her. I enjoyed the show, Hanna's pleasure under his beastly pounding and waited for my turn.