Roy worked deeper into Amelia’s canal. Her body convulsed and hips bucked. It had been too long since something other than her fingers graced her ne...hers, and this was just a tongue! She gasped and moaned as her partner explored her depths with painstaking thoroughness.Slithering and sliding, Roy became intimately familiar with Amelia’s pussy. He plunged into her, only to flick back out and lap at her lips. She tried to reach up and grab his head to keep him inside her, but she couldn’t in her. Helen is very submissive and although she had a very sheltered life sexually she has moved on rapidly and with so much pleasure. For those who have not read chapter one I’m Pete 59 and started helping Helen financially when she lost her job. I’d be a lying shit if I didn’t admit there was an ulterior motive.For the first three weeks we continued as we’d started, Helen doing my cleaning in her most provocative outfits, before performing filthy sexual acts either with me, my dog Sabre or solo. She looked at Reggie and whispered in a dull, lifeless voice, "Yes. I'll do your dog. Just don't hurt me anymore. Please. I can't take anymore."Reggie smiled triumphantly and as if she was really concerned with poor Marsha's suffering she said, "Don't worry, Marsha. As long as you do what I want I'll try to keep his cock out of your ass."Reggie ordered me to go let Barney in. When I opened the patio door he naturally assumed he's going to fuck me again. Or at least I guess he was thinking that.. ” She picked up a phone.I shrugged acceptance. I suppose it wasn’t a good policy to just hand out keys to hotel rooms without checking first. I only heard the desk clerk’s side of the conversation, except for a loud squeal when she informed Kelly a guest was here. A few seconds later she looked at me and smiled. “Ms. O’Connor said to stay right here, and she’ll be right down.”“Thank you.”She laughed. “It sounds like you haven’t seen each other in a long while.”I nodded and smiled. “Not since.