We decided on a Wednesday as there would be more men staying there then. We booked a double room for the following Wednesday and arranged for my mothe... to look after the k**s. We told her we were going away for a couple of days.We arrived at the hotel in the afternoon and were both very excited. I tried on my tarty clothing and Robert got the camera out and started taking photos of me posing in sexy positions. We ended up fucking. We decided I would go into the bar and wait to be picked up and. As I moaned and whimpered and slurped on his throbbing pole, he pulled on my ponytail. That sent electric shocks cascading down my scalp throughout my body, over my sensitive nipples and fluttering abdomen to my rock hard cock.Both of my small hands were slick with my saliva as I stroked his dick in tempo with my hungry sucking. I could hear his ragged breath and felt his body convulse as my lips clamped down on him like a vice. I was a cock hungry slut on a mission. I wasn’t going to let the. I was moaning loudly with each entry and withdrawal and it seemed to excite her to continue her anal attack. Again and again she pulled her throbbing cock out of my ass and then rammed it back in. My ass hole was in pain and I prayed that she would just leave her cock in and finish her fucking. I didn't know how much longer I could suffer this brutal anal destruction.I continued to grip the bed with my hands while she popped her cock in and out of my ass rapidly. It almost seemed as though her. I had brought my vibrator and a few of my sex toys with me when I had left him, so, for now, I had my toys and my memories of my sexual adventures with him.Those helped a lot on those many nights when I would be especially lonely and ended up masturbating while my son slept. David was kind enough to have the rest of my toys and things sent to my place about a month after I moved; the note said he didn't want them anymore because he couldn't look at them and remember us. I guess I understood his.