She couldn’t have been but barely 21. He thought younger. Her spaghetti straps were off her shoulders and the soft mounds of her breasts were highli...hted in her cleavage as she shifted in her seat. Her shoulders bare and beckoning. She seemed oblivious toeveryone around her. Somewhere else in her mind. He knew that feeling. He often did that himself. Jake turned back to face his drink. He downed it and motioned to the bartender for another. He wondered at the quiet girl in the corner. Why was. . fun fetishes would come a playLast mondaymy mistress was in a particularly foul mood when i walk in. I walked into the room and she grabbed my hair and through me onto the bed"I'm not in a good mood and it's going to be taken out on you, got it you worthless slut?"I just nodded my head not wanting to anger her more"Good, and your going to be punished, because i said so befo e you ask. And your probably going to do something you've never done before and i don't give a fuck if you like it or. And I’m fucking you like you’re a whore!”“Oh my god! Yes! I’m a white whore for your big Black cock!”“You like big Black cock, bitch,” he checked, slamming his rigidity into flower.“I love it, daddy! Fuck me!”They had played around for a couple of hours in her hotel room. There was no doubt in his mind that the mature chick had other visitors after him. But that was cool. She had served him well. His dick was about to explode when he pulled up to a donut shop to grab a coffee and a flatbread. I have heard about the suites but this thing was hugeTraci headed right over to the massive tub in the center of the bedroomShe had the bell boy show her how to fill it and run the controls. As the tub started to fill, she started taking off her jacket.The bell boy was happy to keep showing me features in the room but I gave him a twenty and told him we were good. Traci had her jacket off and started taking off her blouse. I literally had to shove the bell boy out of the room. As I turned.