He gave me his room number along with his cell phone, and then I headed back to the room. Getting back I saw Jen was still out like a light so I undre...sed and went to bed. We both slept the whole night through and woke in the morning facing each other. Jen had a surprised look in her eyes when she opened them to see me staring at her. ‘Hi. I guess I fell asleep didn’t I?’ ‘Yeah. I let you sleep too. You needed your rest after yesterday and the days before. All the stress and turmoil with our. She did see one really cute waitress in a skirt showing off some yummy legs but it looked like she was pretty well set up with one of the guys from the band. That had possibilities too, of course, but Sally didn't see anything in the guy.Then she saw the couple from earlier seated at one of the small tables along the wall. They hadn't seen her yet. "I wonder," she said to herself. Then she grinned, walked up to them and said "Hi there, you two." They both jumped slightly. "I'm Sally." Ahhhhhhh,. Does the word GIRDLE do anything for you slave?GRIN!I thought it might.A girdle... once again, something very feminine and although yes,through the years, there have been some "braces" or "man?s models"offered but they were few and far between. Girdles through the years,for the most part are very feminine and worn strictly by woman and nowmy little sissy slave."Do you have a GIRDLE slave?" If not, can you and will you get one?"I hope the answer to one of the above questions was "Yes Mistress".. ’ It didn’t matter that his cock had just come from my mother’s sore dry pussy. He needed to channel his rage and he plunged into me so hard I thought I could feel it in my throat. He pumped away at me while my mother watched me basically flop around limply on the end of his cock.‘Is he hurting you?’‘No Mom. S’okay. Don’t worry. Feels good. Ahhh. Good fuck. Unhh. Unhh. Oh, I’m cumming. Ohh. Ohh. Ohhhhhhh.’Mr. B shot his cum into me with a roar and then for the second time since I met him, he.