'It's so long since I've been fucked. I slipped my finger inside myself last night and if felt sooo tight. Almost as tight as my ass.'I edged my finge...s down past her pantys, into her shaven thicket, within which somewhere was hidden a wet hole, apparently. It was farther down than I had anticipated, despite my diligent research into the matter through the years. Just when I thought my arm would stretch no more, I felt damp hairs, then my fingers slipped over smooth wet skin. More groans. “What about panties?”“No!”His mind runs wild. Stella undoes the bottom button of her coat and shows Jason her wet pussy. He can’t believe his eyes as he tries to focus.“Don’t you want to touch me? Feel me?” Stella teases.Stella notices the bulge in Jason’s pants and subtly rubs his hard cock. He feels helpless. His hand moves into her coat and he finds her wet snatch. He moves the coat away and goes down on his knees. Stella’s pussy is in his face. He looks at her succulent pink lips and pearl. After a few hours Rob still hadn't replied so she emailed him - again no reply. She was now getting worried, what if it was neither of them and it was someone at the hotel who knew what they did last time. She was desperate to meet them. When she thought back she realised that was the last time she had had a cock inside her.Friday was getting closer and she was really undecided what to do. If it was Rob or Jack she was going, if it was someone else she wasn't.On Thursday evening Ian had asked. Gathering several items from her drawer Rebecca stood by the bed. Slowly moving, she wrapped the leather straps around each ankle and locked them in place. Waiting a few minutes to ensure she wouldn't wake easily, Rebecca wrapped leather around her wrists. Looping ropes through the headboard rails Rebecca clipped each end to the leather cuffs and tied them off. Waiting a couple of minutes Rebecca smiled thinking what she had in mind. Pulling the rope attached to her right wrist, Rebecca started.