.. fuck... fuck that ass feels so fucking good..." I moaned. Slapping his ass and grabbing it again to spread it so i can keep fucking it. Our moans f...lled the room as we fucked. "Fuck my ass! Fuck it like that! Give me that cock!!" he begged. I was breathing so hard at this point , trying not to slow down. Fucking his ass the best i could but i had to stop eventually so i wouldn't cum. I slid my cock all the way in his ass, balls slamming against his ass as i laid there. "Oh fuck.. fuck that. Both of us moaned in ecstasy, she was tight, but she was also well lubricated. To me it was just heavenly release. Mistress Jane was pressing down on me hard, her face showing her determination, her eyes brimming with lust, as she concentrated in getting as much of my cock up inside her as was humanly possible.It was not long before she sat back, her muscles gripping and vibrating as it seemed they were milking my cock, a look of sheer relief and happiness on her face as once again, she started. It was a nice feeling that snugly fitted in between the length of my buttocks, firm and thick, warm, generating its own heat, transmitted through my thin cotton dress, aided be the fact I was not wearing panties, and onto my naked flesh, where it was absorbed, stoking my heat in my loins, lubricating my own desires.As we rocked with the motion of the train, I added another dimension of motion, the third, a slight 'Up and Down' as I rode his shaft with its bulbous head occasionally snagging my. ______; I almost forgot; there's a package here for you." The container he hands you is a small brown box, about eight inches long and four wide. Your mind races, as you realize it has to be from me - the only other person who knows you're here is _____, your "safety valve". And she certainly wouldn't be mailing you anything. As you ride the elevator to our room, you recall how I insisted that you tell a trusted friend where you were going, and who you'd be with. As directed, you wrote the.