In the mean time the guy behind me wasstill fucking me."Fuck you have such a tight little cunt sissy...." he growled."How the fuck are you getting loo...e when you're done?" he quipped.Since I was gagged there was no way I could answer the question so Isimply crooned my pleasure causing him to chuckle."I see someone brought you here....you Master?" he queried.I shuck my head."Your Mistress?...."I paused before shaking my head. I have always wanted Penny to be myMistress but she was not turned on. 45 at night and it got abit boring, I started getting abit tired and said I was going to go to bed soon ,We were all abit drunk and I decided to go upto the room for some sleep , the jet skis just simply ruined me .I asked kyle if he was coming up , and he said no not just yet pal gonna stay and have a few more drinks .Anyway I went upto the room and soon enough I was fast asleep , something in the corridor must of woke me upI looked at my clock and it was 3 o'clock and kyle wasn't in the room. She started to scream as she hit an orgasim, she held tight to Bart as she came and Bart came too filling her fine snatch with more of his cum. Bart fucked her one more time before she left. I could not believe what I had just saw. I paid Bart his $50 and then made another bet. I lost that one too. I could not that this ugly little man could get so much pussy. And high class pussy to boot. I watched from the closet as he nailed several more hot married women. Bart was a small don juan,. "Let's split up." Mike suggested as they headed through the old hotel shop, Sensational Swimwear, seeing the hotel register opening up by itself.The smell of old mold filled the air as Molly moved into a room and saw the mannequin with the meat cleaver. "I want to help you!" Molly cried out in panic as she moved to a window. From inside the hotel, starring out the window made her see the previous century. Horse drawn carriages and people in 19th century clothes. "What is this?" Molly said as.