It was silly, but this made me giggle and I know it was mainly due to nerves.The bed moved and I looked up at Luke, putting my hand flat on him, to ho...d it out of the way. He had put his hands behind his head and was looking back, with that damned smile of his. My nerves drained, my fear scurried back into the dark corners it belonged and I felt confident in what I was planning.Luke raised an eyebrow and said, “This way I won’t be tempted to touch,” he finished by sticking his tongue out.I. .." My 'you doing?' interupted by her "sshhhh....it's alright...it's alright" Relaxing at the soft disarming tone of her voice, I watched as she undied my belt, button, unzipped me and pulled down my trousers then my underwear.Thoughts raced into my mind as blood raced into my cock, what was I doing?! What was she doing?! Things like this didn't happen to me, this was something I heard about happening to other guys, bored housewife stories.I jumped a little as she grasped my nearly fully erect. . but the door was too solid. It didn't give an inch. He knocked on it, trying to get someone's attention on the other side. He needed to talk to his wife. This wasn't fair. He hadn't done anything to deserve this. She'd promised, dammit!Pounding on the door with heavy fists gained him nothing but a series of contemptuous looks from hotel employees and a couple of people passing through this wing of the hotel. They were on their way somewhere safe. He wished he could go with them. He wished he. Your dress no longer pleases me.” He said. Without further instruction, she slid her dress down her shoulders and let it fall to the floor at her feet. “On your knees whore.” He instructed. “Hands behind your head, mouth open.” Like the slave slut she is, she instantly obeyed. Without further conversation, he opened his jeans, pulls out his rock hard dick and f***ed all 7 inches all the way into her throat. Master has always said that she has a mouth like a hoover and true to form, she needed.