If I had not been fooling around none of this would have happened'.I tried my best to talk her out of it, but I must admit that in the end, the though... of Mac's wrath made me less noble than I should have been.Chapter Seven.My conscience would not let me sleep and I spent the night making plans to get Jessie and myself out of town. I figured that in the light of the morning I could convince her to do the sensible thing and run away.I tried the sneaky approach and discussed Paula's scene with. But less than five minutes I wanted to cum again. She asked me to stop. I thought she'd let me cum on her body but I was wrong.She made me sit on the side of the hotel bed and stood up in front of me with her cock even harder than mine. Her cock was about seven inches but thick as hell. I saw a precum on the tip of her cock. She said "Suck it, honey!" and I replied "No way!!!" She then said "You can stop sucking when your cock is no longer hard. If you don't like it, your cock will not stay. "We're going to have to be going here soon."Cindy got into the back seat as Gary kissed his wife one more time and backedaway and said. "I love you."Cindy replied. "Honey. I love you too and I'll call you as soon as I canand let you know I'm all right."The driver shut the door and got into the car and backed out of the driveway.Cindy had rolled the window down and was waving at her husband as he watchedthe car pull around the corner and got onto the main street.Gary waited until the limo was. She shuddered in lust at his comment, but was careful not to moan. He pushed her, with astonishing gentleness, onto the mattress, and once more spread her legs. She looked up at him with confusion and hope in her eye. Her unasked question was answered by him straight after.“You’ve been such a good girl!” he justified, before allowing his tongue to drift over her sodden folds. She gripped the bedsheets with white-knuckled fists, biting her lip to fight back moans and screams as she was tortured.