."Her mantra was in vain. His final lunge going deep to spill into her core. There was such power behind it that I thought of her deep tissues, bruise..., made sore for weeks.Her legs coming way back, knees angled, heels in the small of his back to hold him fast in place. I saw him exhausted and heavy, spent, lying upon her. And still, she would not free him, held him fast between her thighs, bucked her hips beneath him to extract every last drop. I imagined his withering cock inside her.Finally,. ]Once Debbie had gone, Sonya turned around and looked at me and smiled. Iblushed. I was dressed in a summery frock with flowers on it, my lips andtoenails were a dark maroon, my ears had these pretty silver clip-on hoopsand Sonya held the other end of the rope that tied my wrists in front.She suddenly pulled me roughly, forcing me to stumble and put my boundhands on her breasts as she held me and gave me a long wet kiss, her headon top of mine even as I parted my lipsticked lips for her. It was then that I offered him a ride back to his place on my Harley.He nervously accepted the offer and off we went. Now I’ve always thought of Beau as kinda cute, just a well-mannered quiet k** who always got along with everyone. And the thought of him hugging me on the back of my Harley dressed in my leathers and a warm summer night had me hard as a rock! So we mounted up and off we went, he obviously saw by raging girl cock under my booty shorts but didn’t say anything. We cruised down the. You gave me instructions on the place and time to arrive. A key was available for me at the front desk. I was filled with anticipation the entire day. I had butterflies in my stomach and only ate a light lunch. As I entered the elevator of the boutique hotel, my hand trembled as I pushed the button for the fifth floor. I exited and walked to room 512. You instructed me to use the key to enter immediately. It was dark. I entered and closed the door quietly. I expected to hear your sweet voice,.