I sobbed and cried in pain as my captor abused my tight little pink butt hole with his rock hard thick cock. I pounded the bed with my fist and kicked...my legs up and down as his hard fat cock sawed in and out of my battered tight asshole.He withdrew his cock and rammed it up inside my sloppy cum filled cunt. Ungh I gasped out, oh god, no, no, no. please, please stop. Let me go, oh god please stop, please let me go. I heard him grunt and chuckle as once again he took aim at my tight puckered. Decisions. Do I walk over there and see what happens or do I just shoot my impending load now, it wouldn’t take much.I pulled my pants up and let my shirt hang over my erection (mostly) and walked to the other side. There was only one light on and it was the end booth. I entered the booth next to it, my eyes adjusted quickly and I could see through this square hole in the wall the black guy from the front of the store on his knees looking at my cock and licking his lips. He was really licking. I started licking, biting, and sucking her thighs and the side of her pussy. She started pushing my head hard towards her pussy, and now I slowly started sliding my tongue on the center line of her pussy lips from the bottom to the top. It was like licking an ice candy from the bottom to the top. She had an orgasm and squirted.I started smooching her pussy lips and increased the speed. She was screaming, “Please fuck me, please fuck me right now.”I started licking the tip of her pussy lips. Hillary resolved to try and determine the cut of his cloth so to speak when he returned to her suite. Shit! A man who could lick his own dick, with ease and with an obvious love of it was amazing. Her very first thoughts centred on maybe he was gay or at least bisexual, but she reckoned most men would like to suck their cock. Then Hillary’s brain went into overdrive, more price wise than sex wise for a few moments, until she decided that her clients weren’t going to get a sniff of Clinton.