As my hands run over your buttocks you feel them clench, involuntary tightening to my touch. I continue up your back, exposing your lacy knickers, you...realise that my eye line must be level with your crotch, you wonder how much I can see, remembering the back of them is sheer, meaning your bottom is virtually nude to my gaze. Then, as my hands move up your back I let the skirt drop back down. I massage your back again, rubbing all over, then your shoulders and finally your neck. Your knees. These little cameo scenes are so tempting and delightful! How could any man refuse them? To own a woman, to hold absolute power over her and her sex, is heady and very nearly irresistible stuff. Her collar and leash were in my hand. I have only to attach them to her neck and she will be my property, helpless and unable to resist any outrageous demand on her lovely body. “What the hell,” I finally said to myself as I buckled that black strap around her lovely throat. “I’m no saint. She wants to. Her juice was dripping onto the sheets. ‘I’m going to come,’ John whispered into Jane’s ear. They both looked down at his cock sliding between Sue’s breasts. Sue had her mouth open ready to suck his knob, when without further warning, John squirted a jet of hot cum into her open mouth. ‘AAAGGGHHH’ he yelled, as his balls contracted again, and another jet splashed out of his knob. This one splattered over Sues face and breasts. Sue had to sit up to swallow John’s cum, when she had done so she. I have to be honest as I recall it, I was horny and wanted a fuck, but I was thinking about the owner of the cock against my bare ass, what was he thinking right now?I guessed it was the motel owner or manager, then I suspected he had been watching me through some hidden cam, was probably watching me in the darkness of the room, so I scanned the darkness for the tell-tale red lights, but could not see any.He must have been horny as hell to want me like this, and the more I felt him move against.