“So I gathered from the bag on the floor in the ‘Indian’ room. Do you need a place to stay?”She nodded, “Yes. Will you let me stay here?”�...�You know you’re always welcome. I’ll have Kara take your bag to one of the guest rooms.”“The left-hand one, if I could,” she said.That was the one she and I had made love in. I wondered what THAT meant, but I wasn’t going to ask just yet.“Sure. I’ll tell Kara when she brings our food and the tea. Are you ready to talk or do you want to eat something. The second time I woke I had to push her head from my prick, it was lifeless and she could have sucked all night for nil.My built in alarm woke me at six. The room was dark, but only because the blinds were drawn, it was daylight. I made a trip to the bathroom, pissed, and then climbed into the shower. It was hot and muggy and I knew I was going to be miserable later in the day. I didn't remember removing my skivvies however they were in the bed. I looked at the sleeping woman; she wasn't too. Oh baby, I love a titty man! I stopped sucking you for a moment only to say, 'Fuck my mouth, and then fill it with your cum, lover!'I then deep throated you, moving my mouth up and down your pole, as my teeth lightly touch your skin. As I did this, I felt you tremble and knew you would soon blow your load down my throat.Magic you are right, the suspense of the stranger fucking me has driven my desire higher than they have ever been. I envisioned you knocking on my door and telling me, 'Strip,. Nothing distracts him. He has decided to hurt her, to make her bottom pink and give her a bruise for the next day, and he isn't going to be budged from his task.When he is satisfied that he has hurt her enough, he wraps his hand in her hair and pulls. she does not resist; she slithers off the bed, onto her knees on the floor.Trapped between the bed and his body, he forces his cock between her lips, and she tastes herself on him.she sucks. she presses and licks against the underside of the tip.