His tongue found my clitoris and twirled thetip around it. That did it. I was off and running. Idon’t normally have multiple orgasms. But the th...ughtof being here with my old friend’s husband, knowingthat she was with my husband doing God knows what addedto everything that was going on. I closed my eyes andlay on the tile floor while he licked and licked andlicked me. I came once, twice, three times, I lostcount.After the pounding in my chest subsided he stood up andshut off the. My fear was: how long? ‘I thought a place like this didn’t allow hookers, sorry, escorts?’ The guy was still smiling as he watched the happy couple walk into the elevator. He didn’t seem fazed by what I had just said. ‘Oh she’s not a hooker, that’s his wife. I’ve been with this hotel for the last seven years, and the guy I took over from said they had been coming here for three years before that. We have a nickname for them – they’re the Wednesday couple.’ Desperate to stall for time so I. ..though it was odd that it was happening. It must have been the booze or the anticipation and shock because it took me a minute to start moving towards him. He reached out and grabbed me by the hair and said "I said on your knees whore!"I dropped to my knees immediately and Daddy grabbed a handful of my hair and told me to "Get that cock in my throat!" I licked and sucked the head a little and started taking it deeper, loving the way it filled my mouth. Daddy has a very full cock, perfect for. I wanted for her to be able to see me from close distance, listen to my voice, observe me.Two days later the second lecture of the group took place. This time I learned her name, Helen as she was introduced when replying to one of my questions. I challenged her answer a bit to intimidate her but not to much to make her feel stupid. Taking the opportunity to mention my mail, my office number and that they could easily drop me a mail in case they need help. 2nd week in UK, Helen was more active.