I start rubbing at your feet working my way up your leg.“Spread your legs sweetie, let me get at your inner thigh muscles.”I hear you laugh and sa... “No, you want them spread, you have to force them apart.”Alright then, now I know you're feeling better, you want to play hard to get. I slap your ass hard and I watch you jump.“Ouch, damn it Woman that hurt.” you growl.“It worked too, didn't it, you spread your legs.” I laughed.I rub up your leg and just below the bubble of your butt, I stop, and. He had been as good in bed as her husband, which her husband knew because they had talked about their sex histories as erotic fuel for their coupling. She never expected to see him again, but it did make her pussy tingle a little with the good memories.There was a lot of chit chat at dinner but she was surprised again as he walked back to their hotel with them and was invited to their room. As her husband opened champagne, his plan became clear.“My dear sweet wife, I love you very much and. Her wetness had begun to run down her firm thighs to her stockings."I'll be right in your office as soon as I file some reports." She moaned as she pulled away from him. "I don't want the 'boss' to fire me." She said giving him a sexy wink.John pulled her back into his arms. "Really? Do you think he'd fire a hot piece of ass like you?" John teased her. She pressed against his chest and his massive hard cock. "I'll keep you if he fires you." That would be nice. Can I be your 'sex' slave?" she. I REALLY liked this guy!Once I returned to earth and figured that I could stumble back to the motel he helped me get out of the lounge and on our way. Most of his ‘help’ was to slip his hand down the back of the bikini, shove 2 fingers up my dripping gaping rectum and move me along slowly. That must have been quite a sight.Back in the room we spent quite a bit of time playing and relaxing a little before tearing up the bed again. This little bitch got another very good fucking, a nice long one.