Kara ran her palms up my thighs.“I think Mr. Winky is ready to come out and play,” she said, tugging at my shorts. She pulled them to my knees, I ...asped as the head of my cock brushed her cheek. I reached down and pushed the shorts to my ankles before picking them up and tossing them to the floor.Kara pushed me back against the edge of the tub again and started stroking my cock. Holding it by the head with her fingers, she licked her way up the underside, stopping to tease the spot just below. Do you speak French?" No." Then let me do the ordering. I know a fantastic spot in Paris that serves breakfast crepes. It's 7 AM there. Hug me?"I nodded nervously and we stood up and held each other tightly. As I looked around at my hotel room, there was a quick flash, and then another. We were standing inside a closet. The door was ajar, showing what looked like the basement of an old, dimly lit industrial building. The place looked deserted."Where the hell are we?" I whispered."Charlottetown,. She was totally in my control by this time. I took her mouth and placed it on my reddish meat. For my luck she didn’t resisted and opened her mouth for it. But I think she didn’t know what to do with it. I hold her hair tightly and started to push her head. With it my lund started to come in and out of her mouth. Maybe I was getting harsh and she would have been feeling the pain by my holding her hair tightly. But don’t you think I deserved it after the pleasure I had given the most memorable. Her head remained up. Her lovely, green eyes were fixed between my legs. Taking myself in one hand, I wagged myself gently from side-to-side.“Crawl to what you want, slut.” It wasn’t taking many words to get her to do what she wanted to do anyway.She moved slowly. The arch in her back provided an excellent view of that huge ass. The strip to the waistline had all but disappeared into her crack. Two globes, fleshy, swaying as she continued her crawl to me. I was going to enjoy abusing those.