He grabbed my neck softly in front of everyone and whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me. I am so horny right now. We french-kissed.My heart s...arted racing again and I had so many mixed feelings. Shock, remorse and a whole lot of horniness. Yes, I was very, very horny. I texted what did she feel like doing and she replied that they were grabbing another round of drinks and she'd see how the night feels. Knowing Jess and her fairly low tolerance to alcohol, I knew she was starting to get. She said ohhh that's go to be intense and she had never tasted a woman's cum, so I kissed her deeply, she had a look of shock on her face, but then kissed me again, I said lick my chin and neck taste it good. She did as she was told. I told her to call me next time she was going to make her husband cum, I want to watch. She said it would have to be while he lay in bed so he couldn't see me, it would confuse him and she couldn't allow that.I said whatever makes you comfortable, we don't even. ...a slave to clean you house and service your needs,"she demanded.He cowered before her and fell to his knees."No Mistress....no I would never...I....I wear them......they are mine."He blushed even brighter red.At his admission her heart leapt with joy, she had known submissive menin her time, however none that had dressed as a female she mused. Herewas clay she could easily mold to her desires, she was close....veryclose to release. Her pussy was so wet at the thought of this that. I wanted to see her radiant body tingle as I sucked on her clit, and then watch her cry with desperate lust as my cock slid past her puffy lips.All of my dreams and fantasies, cruelly teased and denied for so long, were released in that cheap hotel room. She wore just a black tracksuit: her scruffy sluttiness causing my dick to rise instantly. She looked so sexy in the worn, tacky garment, and unbelievably erotic out of it. I admired her as we moved to the bed, holding her warm body in my arms.