Then there was a pause, and I felt the first dildo lightly press against my butthole. She put it in a little, then took it out, and fingered and tong...ed me some more, to be sure I was loose for a good ass fucking.Then I felt the dildo pressing again, sliding in little by little, as she worked it in and out, until it was all the way in, like it was her dick in my ass. It felt like heaven. She fucked me good and hard with it, as deep as it would go in my ass, and took it out from time to time,. Her hair flowed past her shoulders and appeared to disappear into tiny ringlets of air around her waist. As shocking as her own appearance, was her dress, which was a vivid blue. It was some sort of silk and had white lace stitched into the bodice, catching the eye and yet giving small relief to the vibrancy of the dress itself. She could not have been much more than 21 years of age and was as out of place in that dour hotel as a zebra would have been, had it galloped down the landing. “Can I. .. have been friends for such ... a long time ... please ... I beg of you ... stop this ... what more do you want to ... put me through."Constancia pulled her towards her roughly, "I'm not done with you yet, you cheap little puta," she said cruelly. Almost as an afterthought she asked in a slightly, more neutral voice, "Who is at your house right now?" Nena not thinking replied, "Carlos and my stupid drunken father. Everyone else is at church."Constancia just smiled.Carlos was Nena's. From the few non swear words he uttered, he had just realized the electricity was out.He went on for a few minutes, occasionally slamming things around, then stopped suddenly. A muffled thumping came from the other room. He ran upstairs and slammed a door, then didn't move for a long time. Eventually the thumping stopped. He didn't come down though.No food, but also no incentive for her to break today. Did he just want to weaken her? It really didn't matter. The water level in the sink had.