I slam in and out of you, my testicles slapping your ass as I do.Your legs wrap my waist again while my hands move to your neck and squeeze. You love ...he violent edginess of being choked while you are fucked because you really are a dirty girl. There is knocking at the door now as the hotel management has arrived in response to guest complaints about our window performance. I ignore them, not to be deterred from my mission of inseminating your petite body.Below me, you tense, your body. I looked at the window, but I didn’t see anything but darkness. Every now and then we passed a lonely house, and the light shone softly among the fir trees, only to disappear just as quickly. I discretely turned my head to look at the young woman again. She was sitting very still and very quiet, as if she was a porcelain doll, but she was still crying. Big tears ran down her cheeks and down her neck. She swallowed, and the muscles moved under her skin. That was the only visible movement. I. . nice legs and knees on display below a mid-thigh length skirt ... and an ample set of breasts hiding behind a light colored top. Her face was the last of her that I observed ... and I wasn’t disappointed there.I estimated her to be in her late forties - Megan and I are both fifty years old. She had a very nice face, largely wrinkle free. Her use of makeup had highlighted her best facial features - her eyes and her lips.Megan being the chatty type soon had her engaged in some small talk. The. Please don't go anywhere." This isn't a good idea, Penny," I groaned.She didn't answer. Instead, she filled up her baby like he was at a little baby gas station - milk station - and then laid him on the bed and kissed him about a zillion times while telling him she loved him. Then, naked, she crawled over to me."I don't have much to be thankful for ... except Dilly and you," she said. "I know nobody else would understand this, but I'm not going to tell anyone, and neither are you, and I don't.