She often fantasised about him fucking her when she was having sex with Alan, and now he really was. He was huge, and powerful, and relentless. She wa... overcome with relief. Her husband would go berserk, but this was ecstasy. It was crazy. How was this happening?He was an animal, and she loved it. He continued fucking her violently, as she began rubbing her clit frantically and cried out as she came hard again, for the third time that night, her ecstatic cries muted by her pillow.Moments later. Aun así, me dijo, se aseguraría de que todo estuviese a mi gusto. No creía que fuera por eso, sino más bien porque los negocios no estaban saliendo tal y como esperaba, pero pasé todo el fin de semana con un nublado encima de la cabeza que no se me quitó hasta el lunes hacia las dos de la tarde cuando recibí un mail en mi teléfono. Era del hotel. Era ella. Me escribía para confirmarme que tendría disponible la habitación 212 para mi como siempre. Y luego decía algo que tuve que releer varias. I only hear the words in a demanding tone, not to be ignored.“Fuck me.”Two words. “Fuck me.”Without one second of hesitation, I thrust my hips forward and my hands grip your waist. My cock sinks into you fully, my hips meeting the hot flesh of your cheeks.“Fuck me!”You bend farther, grasping the tops of your ankles. Your head is down.My hips pull back and plunge back in again.Suddenly, the sounds of fucking mix with the night, mix with the natural light of the night to bathe the room in. We go chatting immediately and he sure was very intelligent and with an overflowing sense of humor. He ordered another refill for me and a large scotch for himself.When I asked him what they were doing here he said this was generally the place they all would normally hang out in. I asked him if this was too expensive and he said the prices were peanuts by his standards since money was never a problem for him. He said that his dad was a very well off businessman and he was the only heir to the.