The lady who usually had Sex, said she couldn’t do it this time, so we had to bring Sex with us which means we now require an additional room for Se...… Please.’ The hotel receptionist just did not know where to look, finally she looked at me and then my wife and back at me again. I could see she was doing her best to control her features. Finally she said, ‘You do not have to worry on that score, Sir! All our rooms are warm and sound-proofed. We have had no complaints although some of the ladies. You shove the shiny bell end right in my face, slapping me with that hot hard weapon. Then you order me to do your bidding. "Suck it slut!"You face fuck me and make me finger your hole until you're really turned on. Then you get me to stand up and direct me to bend over the arm of the sofa. You lick and finger me again spitting in my mancunt so it's nice and wet then you tease me with your shiny cock head, pushing it up against my tight, virgin hole.You tell me you wont enter me until I beg for. I slowly moved and kissed her ear and bit it. She made a sensuous “ahhhh”.Again, I flipped her around (she was now facing me) and removed her one-piece. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I asked her to tie her hands behind her back and it should stay in the same position irrespective of what I do or otherwise she will be punished.She obeyed with a yes. I took out a blindfold from my pocket and blindfolded her. She was only wearing a red netted pantie and was now standing in front of me, blindfolded. Ivy's confidence faded into thin air as she shyly introduced herself. ‘Are you a model too?’ she asked. ‘No, silly,’ the girl started laughing, ‘I’m Robin, the photographer. You’re the only one that’ll be shooting today. Come on in.’ Ivy followed the woman inside. She was wearing a tight blue tube top and skinny jeans, her heels tapped on the linoleum while she walked through the hallway. She opened a door towards a studio. The lights and the camera were already set up, there was a white.