We arrived at the hotel and settled in, slutty Melissa was sitting on the bed while they chatted. Master turned to Melissa and said ‘well you had be...ter go for a shower we have a guest arriving soon’, this was a very pleasant surprise for Melissa, this she was not expecting.Showered, sitting on the floor, back against the bed, dressed in short black pvc skirt and a full length fishnet body stocking and red high heels, Melissa was ready for their guest. Master goes to his bag and pulls out. Ursa's boobs had ached all day long. Terrell had no qualms about extracting every last precious drop from them, even after she'd told him several times that pumping out that final bit really hurt her."Do you have to take every last drop?" she'd plaintively wailed."If you'd quit trying to hunt down and destroy it all I wouldn't need so much," he nastily snapped back at her.Stalemate.That ache matched the dull ache in her heart now that she knew he was also cheating on her daily.The smell of. She was sore and would probably be walking bowlegged for the next two days. Her problem was all she could think about was loots cock inside her squirting. Sunday afternoon her son and husband got home and things went back as they were, except she still had his cock on her mind. After her husband had fallen asleep in his chair and her son was in his room probably watching porn and jerking off she stole away to her bedroom and dialed loots. Hi baby, how you nut sack? Filling up for me? Good I. She was just as quick to reward good behavior as she was to punish bad. One of his standing orders was to keep within arms reach of Mistress at all times unless specifically told otherwise. Mistress was extremely tactile and a good bit of his idle time was spent having his head, face and shoulders caressed by her soft, strong hands. Much of what was expected of him in bed was enjoyable or at least tolerable. Even the things he actively disliked had their own thrill. Laying back and meekly.