The ascent to the fifth floor is swift, and the ding releases me to my fate. The door opens and I exit the lift. I begin walking the hall towards Room...515. At that point I notice two things, first the slowness of the door closing on the elevator and two, I am no longer alone in the hallway. The man is swiftly approaching me. I quicken my pace but before I can open the door to the room, the man grabs me from behind. An arm is around my upper torso and a hand is covering my mouth. I scream and. I made sure, that during his sissy lessons, that my sissy licked my pussy. A good sissy starts out being told what to do and learns how to expect what is required of him. As time went by my sissy was told what I wanted him to do and eventually he came to expect that he was to dress the part and perform like a sissy gurl. I taught him how to suck my dildo strap-on and his reward for showing my dildo a good licking and sucking was to get my strap-on buried in his sissypussi, which he stride for. For the first time since we entered the room our eyes met...and she smiled. She was looking at me, her husband, chained to a rail milking the cum from another husband, while her married vagina was being violated...and she was smiling. She turned and motioned to the older husband, Steve. I just stared as he moved up behind her and began fucking her with his 50-year old cock. She said something to him and they both looked over at me and smiled and waved. She raised herself until her ample breasts. He's the best, and the last time we were here, it wasn't great. Pretty please?" "Yeah, Trout is the best." Ryan looked back at Trout, who was talking with someone on the club staff. "We keep Lara around for him, and vice versa." "That's right." Lara tossed her hair back and grinned. "That was the plan. We're both indispensable." "Annette, I can help you bring your kit in," Mitch said. "Then I have to be out of here." "I can help, too," Brody added, and Nate echoed the offer. "Thanks, that'd be.