The control she knew she had over him made her feel even more aroused. As his shirt came off, she was eating the view of his body up with her eyes. No... he came back to her. The feel of his naked skin. His eyes still so hungry for the sight of her naked flesh. They kissed again. ‘Do you want to taste me know?’ she asked, little fires dancing in her eyes. The excitement of the anticipated pleasure making her tummy hum. The pleasure of watching him eagerly agree making her arousal that much. The pleasure was so intense and exquisite that he closed his eyes to focus only on the experience that was enveloping him completely. ‘Oh, Jenna. Beautiful Jenna.” He spoke softly as they moved in unison bathed in the firelight. The fire made their skin even hotter. Her hand moved to the mask, but Diego stopped her. ‘No Jenna, let’s have this evening of mystery.’ She was feeling the first sweet waves of ecstasy wash over her as he thrust rhythmically within her. ‘Diego…’ she whimpered, nearly. It looked as though I was being tested again. Fair enough. They needed to see whether I would go along with their favourite sex games. Maybe I needed to as well. “Nice handle,” I remarked. “Where did you get it?” “A special order. A friend who makes them,” Bill answered. I nodded my approval. I liked the idea of more and frequent penetrations of the victim’s vagina with whatever turns us on.I started with her tits. The muffin stared at me with wide, blue eyes as I measured the. He was surprised to see that his cock was still hard and he smiled as he wished he had a nice wet pussy to slide it into. Before he pulled away from the curb he looked at the address he had scribbled. He recognized it as a motel at the edge of the desert. He had no name, only a room number. As he drove to the motel he casually rubbed his cock and hoped it would settle down before he arrived at his job.He finally pulled into the parking lot of the motel and drove slowly looking for the room..