He stroked himself as I licked, his free hand still squeezing my neck, Rachel's attention still firmly placed on my twitching asshole.He then thrust i...to my mouth again, my lips enveloping each inch as it entered and exited my aching throat. Rachel again turned her attention to my swollen, drenched pussy, another quick, powerful orgasm contorting my body as she took my hard button into her mouth, sucking on it hard.Steve’s body language began to change, and I sensed that his orgasm was near. . But I think he saw me through the keyhole while I was in your pantyhose masturbating, Mistress!”She kept staring at me with this look on her face.“You think he likes you?”“No...I just think he is curious about stuff!”I got another slap over my hands. I hurt so bad, and it felt like they were burning.“Good! I don't want him to be a sissy like you!”I felt like something was wrong with me, and there probably is! She threw me on the bed, blindfolded me, and tied me to the bed.“Now you stay right. "Everything you put in here goes to the hotel laundry." She grinned, "give me your shirt."I sighed and rolled my eyes, unbuttoned and handed it to her. She tossed it in the chute.She snapped her fingers and pointed at my shoes. I took those off and she put them in a different door and pressed an ornate button above the door. The shoes dropped from sight."They'll be in here in the morning cleaned and polished. We've already done the rest of your shoes and they're back in your shoe bag in the. But never here.”He led the way into a large bedroom tastefully decorated in shades of lemon and dominated by the biggest bed she had ever seen, liberally scattered with large cushions.“Better than the back seat of a taxi, don’t you think?” Mike laughed, without noticing her blush that coloured her cheeks. She was well aware of what might happen here, she just could not get used to the idea.Then into the bathroom which was both en-suite with an extra door leading directly back to the lounge..