And that's what we did.Q. How did Omar treat you?A. Respectfully. He was never derisive towards me. Never. Not even once. During the days Mara and I w...re in Kenya, and when he was with us in our hotel room, I was never made to feel like a loser, or a fool, or anything derogatory. he entire atmosphere between the three of us was very amicable.Q. Was it obvious that Mara enjoyed her experiences with Omar?A. (Chuckles) Of course it was, and why wouldn't she have enjoyed that? Omar was a very. The guard moaned and grabbed my head with both of his hands, controlling my head with back and forth thrusts, sinking his rod deeper and deeper into my mouth.As I worked his tool, my right hand went to my own hard cock and started pumping, but on seeing that, he grabbed both of my arms and pulled them up into position behind me, grabbing his handcuffs to secure them out of the way. Now his tempo increased and he fucked my mouth with great thrusts, ripping into my throat with repeated motions. We made it though breakfast without incident and he went off to shower and I made sure to stay away to lessen any further flashes.But, then, he came down with a towel wrapped around his waist, the towel all poked out in front and told me he needed his clean clothes which were still in the laundry room and went in and dropped the towel and took a pair of clean briefs off the pile and stood there facing me and pulled them on, took the rest of his clothes and went to his room. Hardly accidental.It. ” ... Ben had reserved a suite at an upscale hotel. Looking around the tastefully furnished sitting room, Callie spied the door that must lead to the bedroom. Her mind raced with all the things that might happen in there this weekend until Ben lightly touched her arm. “This weekend will be a test of sorts to see how you feel about submitting to me in real life. It will be quite different than what we've done online, and it may not work for you. Or for me, for that matter.” Callie couldn't.