I told Kim that I thought that watching was not enough for me not to say something. She said well there may one other way to do this. I told her well ... am all ears and she told me since I wanted a taste and since she still had the strap-on on that I was going to have to be pegged. I told her that my wife has stuck her fingers up my ass while she gives me a blowjob but I did not think that it would fit. She said well your choice and you have to pick who you want to taste. I said since you have. I still was thankful for what she taught me about sexual relationships and just having fun, I went back to my old job and a week later was driving delivering building materials to a town forty miles away and on the way back stopped at the truck stop for a bite to eat as it was coffee break time. Florrie a not so young waitress who,often openly flirted with me got me my usual cheeseburger with a piece of apple pie ala mode and cup,of coffee to wash it down and sat down opposite me with her own. We climbed in the back and laid down looking up at the stars. It was dark there but I could see the glow of her body. I pulled her head towards mine planting a kiss hard on her lips. Her mouth opened and I thrust my tongue down her throat. She fought back with her tongue. We were locked in a duel of tongues. We were both moaning from our duel. My hands grabbed her blouse and opened it up exposing her big tits. Her nipples were rock hard as I grabbed and pulled them. She cried out but I didn’t. The Armani suite had been replaced by her dominatrix garb consisting of a red leather corset covering the lower half of her breasts complemented by silver clasps down the front, a red leather thong and thigh high stiletto boots. The room door slammed shut with a loud bang that caused me to squeal. I turned and was confronted by a bull of a man who was introduced to me as Master Ivan, who had a shaved head, was bearded and very muscular. He was dressed in leather trousers, leather gloves and.