Her new husband insisted that she had to stay like that until she had brought the hotel porter to full conclusion in her mouth taking every drop of se...en into her stomach. Not quite what she had expected as her first bridal duty on her honeymoon night but nonetheless she could see hubby thrilling. As the honeymoon progressed, whenever they rang for room service or required any assistance at all in the room the male staff members rushed to attend. Each one was favoured with her mouth or the. I felt her fingers wrap around the stiff shaft, as she waved the panties at me. "I was hoping you would find these clean panties in the morning and come looking for an answer on why they were there." "And then what?" I asked as I felt her squeeze my cock. "Well, then I was going to tell you that you don't have to smell my panties any more, Daddy. You can have the real thing." she cooed softly as she rubbed the head of my cock over her pajamas. "But what if Daddy enjoys sniffing your. Mistress Jenna grabbed the leash, and I walked dutifully threesteps behind her. Mistress Vanessa walked over to a table of women whoappeared to be a softball team, while Mistress Jenna dragged me back tothe bathroom. To my surprise, we went into the men's room. Mistress handedme a black magic marker and said, "You know what to do." I immediately putthe marker in my mouth, and began deep-throating it, as I had done to somany of Mistresses' cocks. Mistress could not contain her laughter. "Wow,we. My stomach felt so hollow I thought I would puke at any moment. The rope urged me forward and I pressed ahead, fighting the urge to just turn and run. But run where? I couldn't see and didn't have the freedom of my hands to restore my sight. The rope went slack and I stopped - was this it?I felt the rope drop, slapping back against my body. Someone was shouting above the din for order. Slowly the noise settled as hands turned me. I was confused; in my blackness I envisaged that the space of the.