Dropping all the way down to street level, bringing our host into view – a white speck on the pavement at first, then as we get closer – a nicer, ...ore attractive speck ... Closer still and we can see her fit body, wrapped in a tight black mini-dress that presents her surgically enhanced tits as if they were an art exhibit ... It’s our Blackburn-born ex-pornstar, the dimpled-dogfucker, the one and only – Renae Russell ... Her arms outstretched to welcome us, a wide deep-dimpled smile on her. When we got in the room he sat on the edge of the bed and asked if this is what I had hoped for and I told him this was the most turned on I had ever been, he then stood up and aggressively started kissing me again while unbuttoning my shirt as he pressed his dick against me he grabbed my ass with both hands while kissing my chest and then he reached around and undid my pants and pulled them off with my underwear at the same time as my dick flopped out I swear it was the biggest I had ever seen. I could tell she was more than slightly interested in trying anal sex herself. I asked if she wanted a crash course, and the shy blonde suddenly perked right up. “You mean right now? she asked, excited at the idea of fooling around. She bit her lip, trying to hold back her excitement, as she seemed to be reverting back to her wild younger days.I told her matter-of-factly to take her clothes off so I could see her gorgeous little pooper. “That’s another thing” she added, while unbuttoning her. Sitting on the bidet, washing myself out, I was crying. I felt like awhore, he'd paid the money and I was letting him have sex. When Ithought back, it had only ever been about sex, there was no love.Before this weekend I had been in control, that was what I loved. Nowit felt as if the tables had turned and I missed the companionship andlove I shared with Kate.If I stayed in the bathroom long enough, maybe he'd be asleep. It wastoo late to go home now. Besides I was too nervous, as a single.