When we had climbed in and regained our composure, she leaned across, and her face approached mine. The ensuing kiss was passion laden and sweet. She ...hen sat back and said, "Beam us home, Mr. Spock."I must have broken all speed records on the drive down I-95. Patricia snuggled against me, and we had a hard time keeping our hands to ourselves. She delighted in teasing me and rubbing my inner thigh. I fought to keep my attention on the road. I yearned to touch her also, but every time I placed. You pull me up. You want my breasts. You do not take my bra off. Instead you put your hand inside the cup and take them out, caressing the nipples with your thumbs. Your head goes down and you start to suck at my nipples, pulling them with your teeth. It is sore, but not in a bad way. Your fingers gently rub the sensitive undersides of my breasts as your mouth sucks and kisses. I feel as if you are worshiping these orbs. I can feel my pussy getting heavy, my clit is throbbing with need. You do. I was really impressed by hearing Lynn and Mr. Mystery Man fucking like bunnies for almost an hour. What happened next was amazing. After I started getting hard for the second time that evening (I had sprayed a creamy load of hot man-juice on the hotel’s beautiful emerald carpet) Lynn’s mystery man apparently changed position and starting fucking her so hard that she starting moaning louder instead of grunting. I could even hear a different type of flesh slapping, as if the guy’s thrusts and. "I looked up at her with my carefully made up eyes in the mirror, askingfor explanation without a word."Madam misses her daughter so much since she left for college. Having youhere dressed so prettily is just what the doctor ordered, I think,"Carolyn responded. As the blush spread over my face, the maid beganuntying the satin ribbons from my hair. Then, taking the silver hairbrushfrom the vanity, she started brushing the tangles gently.You don't know how happy it makes me to see Madam smiling.