It went on for a minute or two longer, with Mister Jennings gliding in and out, our mouths locked, tongues sliding and writhing.Then he pulled out and...knelt upright, his cock slackening.He blinked and looked stunned, then seemed to gather himself, eyes clearing.Apart from him being naked, his cock oozing goo, Mister Jennings was his usual gallant self.He looked at me and smiled, with his expression gentle.“Oh dear, Robyn,” he said, “What have we done? Was I very vulgar?”I gulped and shivered,. You weren’t ready to quit yet.That’s when you felt the rope get tighter and the pain was excruciating as you felt your feet leave the ground. How was this even possible? Why hadn’t anyone come to help? Clearly, they must have heard something happening.Her soft hands found your legs – somehow, you felt that you might prefer the man still. You felt her coiling something around your ankles, the same rope from your wrists, maybe?Finally, she seemed to finish, and you felt them slowly cinch onto. He rammed his left hand deep into her mouth, ignoring the pain as she bit hard on it he continued to push down so his fingertips tore into the soft flesh of her gullet. As he grasped her hip with his right hand his thumb pushed into the deep wound to the lower side of he abdomen. As he again thrust his cock deep into her he moved his hand to brutally push his fingertips deep into the wound. With his cock's final thrust into her he put his full weight behind his right hand so or further. She smiled when she saw my growing erection, grabbing it with her hand and slowly stroking me. She asked did I like her flashing the cab driver and the Porter, this made me twitch and she said she thought so. She then asked if I wanted her to be naughty all weekend like that? Well it was too much I came all over her hand! She suggested I get dressed and go down to the bar and wait for her down there rather than sit about the room. I agreed as it would give me a chance to see if Sly had turned.