Once in her room, I asked her why she hadn’t asked young Tom to go back home with her, being of a similar age.“Oh, I don’t fancy him!” she sai..., “Truth is, I like older men really, with experience.”We kissed again, even more passionately than before, and she pulled me tight to her, as my hands combed through her long dark hair.“You’re so fucking hot,” I said, kissing round her neck, “what was it you wanted to show me?”“Everything,” she panted, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier. All of. My curiosity about what Chris had planned was mixed with a sense of dread. I was hoping we would spend this weekend alone; since when Chris and I played together things didn’t get so extreme.Chris had come home from work and immediately went into her Doms role ordering me to go take a shower and get cleaned up. “I am having company tonight, and I don’t want to have an unkempt slave hanging around!” she announced. She noticed my dejected look and added, “You wouldn’t want to mess up and. SundayThe six guys on the backhoe crew worked until late at night on Saturday, and finished up at something approaching two in the morning. They looked ready to drop, so guess where Rose and I were at that ungodly hour of the night? You got it. At two to a room, I had just enough motel units left over for the guys. Hey, the State was paying under their contract.About 7:00 the installers arrived, towing the modules behind heavy-duty pickup trucks.The modules had arrived on Friday, and had spent. Hands of several women then grabbed my hips and spread my ass cheeks wide. Then I felt a well greased finger begin sliding a thick substance up and down my ass crack and then it began working little by little, this lube deep into my virgin puckered hole!! I groaned at the new sensation and the laughter and comments made me feel so inadequate. I was not only your slut, I was the whore for several women and they were enjoying defiling every bit of me.In my hobbled condition, I was guided up.