They looked each other in the eyes while Sally’s asshole was stuffed by the raging hard cock. There was a look in Gianna’s eyes which said, ‘Yo... can do this. You’re a strong woman. You can do anything. It’s going to be worth it.’ It was a look which gave Sally confidence as the cock slowly began to slide out of her ass, and then thrusted back in. Sally squirmed and her body struggled. She tried to hold still. She did her very best. Her face grimaced as her ass was filled by the raging hard. We both know you will, don't we?"Of course he was right. We did both know it. But knowing and pointing your nipple out for a crop to hit were two very different things at that moment in time.He started rubbing the flared head of the crop back and forth, back and forth across my nipple. With each passing it grew harder. The skin pulled tighter and slowly I arched into it. I arched so damned much I thought my spine would crack at the strain.He brought his hand back, paused then whipped it forward. The two bodies before me spasmed and convulsed as the waves of passion swept back and forth between their sweat covered bodies. The man finally pulled out a semi rigid cock and Mistress L. moved her foot and then pulled out the glistening cock. The man stumbled and sat on the bed at the head of my Mistress.That was when Mistress L sat up and I saw the cum that drooled out of the corner of her mouth and down her chin. “You whore, clean his cum off of my face.” She then leaned close into my. My heart was beating faster already. A horn blew behind me and I returned to reality. There were seven similar motels, one after another. The second one was ‘ours’. I wondered if there had ever been any shade. I assumed it was like a motel nowhere near the ocean called ‘Ocean View’. She was already leaning against her new BMW when I pulled into the parking lot in my twenty-year-old Buick with badly faded blue paint and ripped upholstery. It was Ralph’s recent generous gift to me, at least he.