But she didn't wake up, she only parted her lips slightly, snoring like a baby kitten, more of a purring sound than anything else. I waited and almost...changed my mind. I could stop and go back upstairs, get into my bed and pretend like none of this had ever happened. Except I loved sucking her tit and feeling her skin like warm satin beneath my fingers, and smelling the curious mix of perfume, alcohol, cigarettes, and feminine sweat. She smelled like a party, but her nipple tasted sweet, just. We had played some games before but this was way beyond "us". But before I could say anything, another pin pulled out and then another and another. As I relaxed and tried to draw another breath, he gave another tug and my breath caught. I couldn't remember how many were left but one more tug sent the largest flash of nerve explosion of the night!!I was almost in tears, but when I felt him lowering himself over me I was not certain what to expect. Then I felt the head of his cock touching. EVEN MY BRA HE LEFT ON. I COULD FEEL THE SILK OF THE CLOAK RUB AGAINST MY INNER THIGHS AND I TRIED TO MOVE BUT WITH THE KNOTS THEY HAD TIED I WAS GOING NO WHERE.I PLEADED WITH HIM TO NOT SOIL MY BODY WITH HIS OWN THAT I WOULD NEVER TELL AND I JUST WANTED RELEASED HE SPOKE VERY SOFTLY AND SAID PATIENCE AS HE KNELT DOWN AND UN DID MY SHORTS AND PULLED THEM LOOSE OF MY HIPS.HE PULLED THEM DOWN TO MY ANKLES AND LEFT THEM THERE UNTIL HE CUT THEM IN HALF AND SET THEM ASIDE. HE THEN CUT MY BRA OFF AND. I tried not to let myself question why she wanted to be with me. All I cared about was the sleazy sex that somehow seemed better in a sleazy motel. I think we both felt that way."Hi sweetheart," she cooed as she kissed me while standing on one leg, the other foot held slightly off the asphalt. Her gaze was pure raw sex and my heart pounded as it tried to escape the bounds of my chest. My hand behind her slid down the blouse, stopping in the small of the back for a moment before working its way.