Papi

Hotel Covell was where I and the girls departed to. It was on the east side of Los Angeles and attended to the firm upper class of the city.

With our crumbled dressing and dishevelled selves, if not for my car, I and the girls would have faced serious scrutiny when entering the hotel.

Debiting my card got us one of the best rooms in the hotel my decision to spend so much money surprising the girls, Sophie even looking a bit hesitant.

"A beautiful room for two beautiful girls, are you saying that you both shouldn't be spoiled."

A parlour, a room and a bathroom, from the walls to the ceiling everything looked expensive and it should be rightfully so considering I paid $7000 for it.

"Isabella, do you think I should have gone for a single room"

After sucking my dick, though Isabella had become a little less tense, she was still afraid to look up at me and even now as I called her name, she kept her head down as she answered me.