She said we need to check out. Back in the room she pulled the little black dress over her head. I said you aren't wearing anything under it? She said...no. She put all the sexy underthings in a plastic bag. Then she slipped on her sexy heels. After looking at her self in the mirror she said are you ready? I said sure and I stood up. I had to adjust my hardon so it wouldn't show. As we walked down the hall to the elevator I cupped her ass , I pulled the hem up so her ass was exposed. She said. I froze in my seat wondering. Then watched, as they talked some more. Finally Tracy turned and waved her hand towards me. That was the signal I guess, for whatever, so I got out and casually walked towards them."George was it? This is my husband Brian, Brian? This is George, and he's agreed to participate in our little game."George laughed nervously as we shook hands. We were approximately the same size, so I am sure he wasn't too worried about being robbed or manhandled or anything like. Uh uh my god my god I'm awhore, a dirty whore. Ra...ra...rape me, rape me, rape me," she grunted intime to my thrusts. "Hu...hu...hurt ma...ma...me oh god please oh god I'm aslut oh god," her eyes shut and her face twisted and her body arched andshook beneath me as I ground my hips against hers, stirring my cock in thepit of her cunt, "oh god I'm comming comming slut slut whore coming oh god,"she said over and over, her body collapsing beneath me, panting as she turnedher head away.I let her. ?Okay? Jessica.? He addresses her in a calm, monotone voice. ?I expect you to stand still? Don’t disappoint me and I promise not to whip you across those fresh pierces? Yet.? Stepping toward her right side he again glances across her swaying breasts, perfectly at eye level to him, thanks to the podium. ?I’d tell you to thrust those tits out further for me? But it’s obvious that bondage sleeve has your shoulders bowed back to their limits? Aren’t they?? Reaching back with crop in.