Eram cazati la Hotel Pestera,de langa platoul Bucegi,pentru cei care cunosc. Prima zi a trecut normal,pana seara cand eram in camera cu Florina care i...i zice ca se duce sa faca un dus. Eu am ramas in pat,uitandu-ma la televizor pana o aud strigand: -Dragos! Dragos! Ma duc langa usa de la baie si ii raspund: -Da. -Adu-mi si mie hainele din pat ca le-am uitat acolo. M-am dus,am luat hainele si am venit la usa. -Uite.. -Intra,nu-ti fie rusine. Am deschis incet usa si am intrat,matusa era chiar cu. This was my position when not restrained or working.He opened the door and I walked in. "Hello Master. How are you today?", I said with a big smile on my face trying to look sweet. "I'm better now that I have a whore to abuse." He grabbed my hair with one hand and started to deeply kiss me. I didn't particularly enjoy kissing him. His other hand found its way towards the area between my legs and he started molesting me while he was kissing me. I still had my arms folded behind my back,. I had no illusion of cumming again but wanted her to have another orgasm. Her tits flopped in response to my pounding and her nipples were hard as rocks. I felt her meet each thrust by raising her hips meeting me half way. Just like her previous orgasm, there was no doubt when it hit her. She stopped moving, closed her eyes, and this time cried out, “ohhhh fucckkk,” and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as her body began to convulse in another very strong orgasm. She pulled me down onto. It always works - an unmistakeable signal.She responded by looking me up and down - also an unmistakeable signal. She was no fool. She knew this was the moment when a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do - and pretty quickly too, in her present crisis. Now she was deciding whether she could bring herself to do it.After a moment's meaningful pause, I said quietly:"Better put those in the boot. Then come with me. Need to talk business."Business it was - in the full sense of the.