Ashley always took great care of herself, little but perfectly applied makeup, manicure and pedicure always done to perfection in a french manicure an... pedicure style.Ashley wasn`t a virgin, but she didn`t really date also, she disliked vanilla and really hoped to get a slave in her life soon, which she liked to think about while playing with herself and getting those nice orgasms she was used to.Few weeks after Ashley got settled in in her new apartment she decided it was as good a time as any. The motel could best be described as a motorhotel. It stood three stories high on the edge of town and only modern practice kept it from its proper title of hotel. Their rooms were adjoining and on the third floor. Helen was surprised to discover a connecting door between the two rooms. Duncan carried their two bags up despite Helen’s protest. He just told her to practice her feminism when it was appropriate. She laughed and gave in, gracefully as ever. Duncan placed her suitcase in her room,. My brain has almost shut down from the painful pleasure you’re using to punish me.Your hand wraps around my throat again, hauling me to my knees in front of you as you withdraw your cock from me. Your hand jerks your cock for only seconds before you unload. My pussy tingles as your groan of satisfaction accompanies, watching you spurt rope after rope of hot, sticky cum all over my face, neck and chest.When you let go, I carefully pull you into my mouth, using my lips and tongue to gently clean. She finally slide the dildo out of her but brought the vibe to her pussy, hips twitching as she lightly traced it along her lips, a slow soft gasping moan beginning again as she did. She opened her eyes suddenly as if just remembering where she was, her sly grin suggesting she could have easily kept going, and probably would later that night. Meg didn't bother to get dressed as she stood up, she just bundled her toys and bathrobe into one hand and stood before Dana, looking at her expectantly..