"I hope you are wearing something colorful under here? I do not likewhite." She moaned a bit but helped by picking her ass of the cushionedseat. She w...s wearing pink thong, which looked very nice with her nicely shapedthighs. I tied each ankle to a leg of the chair. I was going to take of herblouse but that would have required to untie her arms again, so she was sparedthat part. After adjusting her arms (they need to be stretched as high as they couldgo without forcing her off the chair), I. He began fucking her with passion, gripping tightly into her hips as he claimed her. Her heavy tits began swaying in the most erotic fashion. They bounced back and forth responding to this thrusts, the slapping noise and sexes meeting once again filled the air. Her moans and compliments weren't far behind. "Oh goddd. It's so good." She looked back at him, "You fuck me so good Mark." He smacked her ass. "I know it baby." That's when she looked in my direction, locking into my eyes. I. .. and then you say that. I...”She stopped and hugged me tightly.I returned the hug and kissed her on the temple. She sniffed and sat back up.“Well, the other stuff might happen,” she said. “I might lose my voice and my money. But I’ll always be willing to...”She mimed a giving a blowjob. I laughed and shook my head.“So, you don’t think I’m ... sluttish?” Liz asked. She was smiling but her eyes were serious.“No,” I answered immediately. “I mean, it might be different if you were pulling hobos. Five branch offices a week was doable if he found no serious discrepancies but it still posed the usual stress of getting where he needed to be on a daily basis. Thankfully today was the last leg of his journey for the week and he opted to spend the night here in Savannah and get some much deserved rest. The Savannah Inn was an older hotel in an older section of town but nestled in a quiet tree laden area where quiet would be the key word. The rooms were all accessible from an outside terrace.