I spit some saliva on her asshole and rubbed the head of my cock around it just to get it warmed up. i knew i didn't have much time to enjoy this, so ... RAMMED my cock hard into her ass. i was pumping like a jackhammer, but luckily since she was asleep she couldn't strain, making it easier for me to pump her butt. the tightness of it was unbelievable, her shit-hole was enveloping my whole cock to the balls making me want to cum as i've never came before. after 10 long strokes into her ass, i. With the two rooms connected, we sat down and discussed our arrangement in detail. Dieter, as it turns out, is a Dom, Inge is a switch. Our roles were not any different than normal, with me deferring to Karen, letting her be the dominant in our relationship. Additionally, Dieter and Inge were practitioners of mild BDSM. -------------- MY CABIN We split up, Dieter and Karen went to his stateroom, Inge and I stayed in mine. She wasted little time, ordering me to strip as Karen and Dieter walked. ” “Why?” “It’s sorta crude, isn’t it?” “It would be if you went up to some woman you didn’t know and told her that, then yeah, it would be crude. But we’re gonna fuck, you and I, so how is telling me I have nice tits crude when you’re gonna be drilling my pussy?” Mark was speechless and bright red. “I’m not trying to make you uncomfortable, Mark, but you have to let the woman know you appreciate her. That could be appreciating her body, what she does, anything. I wouldn’t suggest, however, that. Just as they stepped out of the elevator, Ifeoma crossed in front of me and slipped back into our room. I turned to look at the pair exiting the elevator; the woman had looked toward me immediately after stepping out. I'm almost certain she must have caught a glimpse of Ifeoma as she walked by me, the woman's eyes seemed to widen in surprise for just a split-second. But I don't think the guy noticed, his gaze never turned toward me. I nodded to them as I stepped after Ifeoma into our room. The.