‘You have nothing to fear from me.’ The sound of his voice soothed her. Ione snuggled into him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She smiled sh...ly up at him. A shiver coursed through her as he rubbed his cheek against hers and whispered sweet words of love into her ear. She knew what would come next and a bright red blush covered her skin. Certainly he couldn’t be thinking of doing that now. It was daytime. She withdrew her hands and pushed at his shoulders. ‘No,’ she murmured. ‘We can’t.’. My balls hadn’t been this sore in years. If she wanted his cum in her then it was going to be mixed with mine and I was going to use my cock to mix as much of him into her as I could. I climbed up between her legs and just before pushing my cock into her I made sure to dip it into the puddle of his semen on the sheets. I ran it up her slit and then slid easily into her now stretched and sore pussy. She let out a small squeal which she tried to supress but I caught it and knew exactly why she. ."He just slid his arm around my waist and backed me in, swinging the door shut behind him. He said, "We shouldn't, but we're going to. And you might say you can't, but if you didn't want to, you wouldn't have let me get this far." He pulled me up tight to him - he was wearing slacks and a white shirt and he looked like a bloody romantic hero, only he wasn't, he was the same cocky shit he always is. And I could feel him through my dress like I had in the storeroom, how huge and hard he was. It. My husband, do you think you’re the first slut he’s taken here, to wine and dine and fuck like a whore? He loves this hotel and room. He always stays here. It wasn’t hard to pay someone to install some cameras around the room...” as she spoke she fiddled with her phone, and then showed me the screen. There I was, on my knees, a big black cock down my throat. My heart sank.She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to my feet. I stood there, deflated, angry at myself. How could I be so stupid. And.