..it was hard, fat and long and right in my face. He smacked my cheek gently with his cock, then took my little hand and put it back on him. He mot...oned my hands to stroke him. So I began to stroke him. He put something wet on his cock and (now known as lube) and put my hand in it to stroke him better. He began to moan “that’s my girl. Keep going baby, Just like I taught you.” And so I continued, slowly up and down, he’d motion when he wanted me to speed up or squeeze tighter. Over. But I also had a small fear in me. So I stayed under the bed itself and continued watching what she was up to.Then she removed her pantie also. Now she didn’t have any cloth on her body and was standing nude. Then she went inside the bathroom to take a shower. I couldn’t control my urge to fuck her.So I went and watched her bathing. She applied lubricant on her hot huge pair of milky boobs and was squeezing them. Soon she started fingering under the shower. I was watching her taking shower for. She was disappointed that he was untying her, but her arms were starting to ache from the strict position anyway. Ally, to her surprise, found that she liked the ache."Well, good. We have lots of time tonight, and I'm sure that we'll find all kinds of things to do." Oh Goddess, I hope so," replied Ally as Ken slowly moved her hands out of their crossed position. Ken noticed the use of the word Goddess, but decided to let it pass. He wondered about it though.Jane returned and they cuffed the. When she got to the elevators she stopped. ‘Did you see that young couple? I bet I know what they’re doing right now,’ she slurred as she pointed back down the hall. ‘I bet they went out and partied and now they’re going to party here, now,’ she slurred. She wiggled her hips as she spoke and almost lost her balance. I heard the elevator again and urged her to come on and get back in the room. Instead she seemed fascinated by her reflection in the mirrored doors of the elevator. I started.