You keep rubbing against my breasts and your... your cock keeps rubbing me down there."We suffered for five minutes. The constant friction of our bodi...s against each other was getting harder and harder to take and I knew that I couldn't last forty-five minutes without coming.The door to the room suddenly opened and Dave said, "Damn, I just knew we forgot something. I kept telling Judy that we weren't doing this right, but then like an inspiration, we remembered."I was confused, "Remembered. As the elevator doors opened, we entered by ourselves. I asked Brad where we were going, and he looked at the room key and said, “1805.”As we approached the eighteenth floor, I stepped out of my pumps, then bent down to pick them up. As we got to the eighteenth floor, I began unzipping my dress. Brad seemed surprised. We stepped out of the elevator, and walked toward the door of our room. While Brad fumbled with the room key, I let my dress drop to the floor, and bent over to retrieve it,. You caressed them with the palms of your hands and I felt light-headed with the sensation. Your touch had a strange quality, at times soft and melting, and the next moment fierce as the mauling of a wild animal. When I closed my eyes I felt as if you had many hands, touching me everywhere. And many mouths which passed swiftly over me. Wolf-like teeth nipped at my fleshiest parts. You pushed me onto my back and straddled my legs, kissing and nibbling my stomach and thighs as you raised my bottom. But he’s owned by Shani now ... only she can decide if and when the time is right.” Her broad smile at Minter radiated the warmth of her pleasure in the situation being out of her hands, and transmitted her delight in the result of the outcome going either way; his cock pulsed at his fate being decided by the lithe young woman who was the only reason he’d not been staked for execution immediately, and he’d seen her lust for the absolute humiliation of males mature with each execution; seeing to.