Well, why don’t I show you what we do here and you can help me to craft something suitable?”“Sort of a guided tour?” Melissa asked.“Sure. Br...ng your plate and we will go through processing,” David said.“Okay.”David led Melissa out and across the stripping room to the turnstile door, where the green light had just come on over the entrance.“Do I leave the plate here?” Melissa asked.“No, take it with you, if you don’t mind. You can take it back to the break-room when we are finished.”“Okay, “. When he had finally finished he untied me and went and got a flannel from the bathroom and he washed me clean and also cleaned up all the cum from the bed, then he unzipped my boots and took them off me and put them away for me, i got dressed and he helped me back into my chair.We had a coffee and a chat and then he said he had to go off to do some chores but could we go to the hotel that night, umm ok i guess, so he rang the hotel and booked the lodge which is a log cabin set back about 100. ..with a cock...this big...I haven't experienced the kink..."? My cock was fully erect again as I stood up and her gushing stream of piss slowed to a dribble. She nodded and smiled and leaning up, she kissed me, "Well, I suppose not...oh my...it's hard again already..."! Her fingers curled around the massive pole now prodding against her swollen tummy. "Well...that's because I need to fuck you again, Lou"! I led her to the sink and she gripped the edge as my slimy plum slid between her buttocks. Dean brought his left hand to her right boob and began pinching her nipple as his right went straight to her clit. “Oh my fuuuuucccckkking Goooodddd,” Ali screamed as soon as his thumb made contact with her sensitive clit and she dug both her hands into the back of Dean’s scalp. Even with all the pressure on the back of his head, Dean managed to slide up to her clit and start working it over with his mouth. Dean inserted a finger into her pussy, sliding it in and out, then.