All the while she is doing this she is talking about her job as a massage ther****t and the benefits of soaking in a hot tub. She tells me how much s...e loves her tub and how she gets in it at least once a day. She then abruptly stops and pulls away from me.She asks if I want to see the greatest thing about her tub. “Of course” I reply not really knowing where this is going. She stands up and leans out over the edge. So that now her ass is sticking straight out at me. It is all I can do. An hour must have passed when I heard the lock and the door opened. It was the clerk. There was a big black guy with him. They entered the room, locking the door behind them. "Ooooo-EEE! You wasn't shittin', Jose!" the black guy said, staring at me. "This some sweet lookin' pussy!"I tol' you, man," Jose said. "So, we gots a deal?" We gots a deal", the black man said. He took a wad of bills out of his pocket and handed it to the clerk, who took it and stuffed it into his pocket. He opened the. The feel of you inside me is incredible. I wept as my pussy became wetter for you.Andy's StoryShe wasn't fighting me anymore; she just lay there and accepted what was happening. She had turned her face away and tears streamed down her cheeks, but she had stopped screaming.The blood provided all the lubrication I needed and I was having trouble holding back - I wanted to prolong my pleasure as long as possible. I was thrusting hard and fast now, every time I pushed in I forced myself as deep as. Who knew? Perhaps Angela might visit more often if she thought he would be comfortable on the new mattress.He looked at this second bedroom with new eyes. It was in fact a very pleasant room and that day the sun shone through the window making its spartan appearance almost attractive!He made the same critical assessment of the living room. Again it was spartan and plain, though he thought it had a rustic charm. He wondered how Angela saw it.He realised what was happening to him and he laughed.