I look very sexy to you.You grab a towel (that was well within your reach) and hand it to me.I stand up and reach for it."There really isn't much room...in that tub. You know how hotels are." I explain.You stand there staring as I dry myself."Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to take your clothes of for me? I have a use for that thing. I say.I then gesture towards your cock.It gives me a little thrill to be so bold about it.I notice that the height of the counter is just right. Her back was arched, she was pushing her crotch into my face, one hand pressed my head into her cunt and the other rubbed her nipples.Just as she started cumming for the third time, I moved my mouth away, spread her legs and jammed my dick into her cunt. She screamed with pleasure as I stretched and filled her cunt. Her hands dug into my back pulling me closer, her legs were up in the air. I held her thighs, forcing them apart hard and continued hammering into her. Time seemed to slow down: I. Maybe it is best not to tell him. Let him go on thinking he is the only man I have ever had. Yes that might be best. After I had nipped Terry's arse and he had squeezed mine we retuned to our seats and I noticed that he got into conversation with Tom about his work. What time he started and finished, he asked him about his hobbies and his interests. Tom had no idea and just thought Terry was genuinely interested in him, his work and his hobbies but he wasn't, I knew it, he was getting to know. " Mr. Dexter fiddled with his notes. "But to achieve such a system we must have public support and getting that may depend on what name we give to our system. I propose that we not call it 'chattel slavery', as some have suggested, as that sounds too harsh and conjures up images of the past where masters whipped slaves and broke up families by selling members one at a time. Surely, gentlemen, we can achieve our goals without resorting to that sort of thing!There was a loud round of applause and.