Her moans, kisses, and nibbles intensified as she undid my jeans pulling my cock free moving back so she could see it with her eyes while stroking its...length with her soft hand. I pull down a moving blanket from a shelf and lay it out across the floor, then guide her body down onto it gently. She pulls my hips towards her face, licking the head of my cock while stoking it, and then slides her soft lips hungrily up and down the rigid shaft... she spreads her legs wide inviting to continue to rub. I am on the verge of cumming when he pulls away. He spanks my ass. “Tell me. Who sent that video to my e-mail?” he grunts. I stay quiet. His hand descends again with a large smack as flesh comes into contact with flesh but I remain speechless. “I’d say you need a bit of encouragement,” he whispers into my hair. His hands trail down the curve of my back before resting it to my slit. A blunt finger dips into the wet marshland between my legs and begins to rub my clit. “Oh!” I moan out loudly. All. Her enthusiastic, open sexuality had an effect on me far greater than anything that could ever be stuffed into little pills and sold on the open market.There were actually two double sized beds in her hotel room. We played on one of them for hours, took a long lazy bath together, and then played some more. sleepy and almost exhausted, we stretched out between the sheets on the other bed so neither of us would have to sleep on the wet spot—the wet puddle actually—on the other bed.********After. I hope you have an alternative," Pat said in disgust."Actually, no!" I told him. "But we are going to need to devise one and quickly." Come look at this while you're thinking," Pat told me, and pointed back to what he had been looking at on the desk. Arriving there, I could see that he had been looking at a large chart or map. There were also a number of letters or other correspondence near it."It would appear that our boy, the Duke, has delusions of grandeur," Pat said, as I looked down at the.