There is no doubt whatsoever in her mind that she would never visit that place again no matter how tasty the food and the drinks. Still, the memory of...the waiter’s happy tool plying her folds with superior navigation skills would probably make her rue her decision and her lack of will power would cause her endless grief until she made that journey to the hidden room yet again.Sue’s husband surprised her by entering her bedroom later that evening and informing her he was in the mood for a “bit. You just love this cock, don't you? Do you realize I haven't bathed since our battle with Jeanne? You're sucking filthy cock like a pro and you're not even gagging. Can you taste the sweat and latex? Yeah, I bet you can. You love it too much, you depraved slut.”His eyes began to water slightly as she crammed the full length of her fat schlong down his throat repeatedly. The combination of physical domination and the overwhelming scent of latex and pungent cock drove him wild, and he wasn't the. They'd sent me different colored drinks to see who might get lucky depending on the color I picked. They smiled as I ran my fingers up and down the stem of another cocktail glass, now empty, and told them I was aware of the significance of the different colors. "But I drank both of them and I can't remember which color I drank first. Why don't the three of us go up to your room and flip a coin to see who goes first?"I almost laughed at their expressions of disbelief and confusion. Neither had. Mr Spencer could see everything!The first of the six stinging whacks caught Meg across the anus line and Meg nearly shat herself !“Ooowwwwwwwwwwwww” cried Meg “Oh sir” The second stroke landed a second later barely a millimetre from the first.“Oooooooweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee “ yelled Meg and a drip of pee dropped from her pussy.Then the third landed on the left arse cheek and stung like fury and Meg barely held back an enormous fart!Arrrrggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh Ouchhhhhhhhhhheeeeee”The forth.