He caressed her tits and rubbed her belly. And when his hand slid over her pubic hair and between her thighs she thrust her knees apart and ground her...hips in circles."Good," she whispered. "Oh, but I like that, Son!"He released her at last after he had her quivering and mumbling to herself. She took the wispy garments from him and laughed."How did you know I had these? Why, I've never had them on!"He grinned as she held up the panties. "I was looking for the ones with the least material," he. She was tall, almost 1.80m, long blond hair, piercing blue eyes and a body to kill for. I simply couldn't believe a woman like that would find herself in the IT instead of on a catwalk. But that was just my luck. “Hey Sissel”, I said, “my name is Marc, I used to work here until a couple of weeks ago.” - “Oh yes,” she said with a slight Norse accent, “you're the one who won the lottery, right? I heard about you.” - “Yes, that's me. Listen, I don't want to take up too much of your time, I just. Air Force Academy on the north side of the city and these motel rooms would be prime locations for more sexual liaisons and scenarios than I'd ever have imagined possible. I'd known how horny and sexually adventurous at been in my college years and I could only imagine how wild and horny a bunch of Air Force cadets mght be. Them and anyone else who might venture to spend an hour, a night or some period of time checked into my new motel.I got all of the necessary surveillance equipment installed. "Having a piss," Al said and he came out the front room zipping his fly up, "Whats up." Whack his bollocks he's got a hard on," Allthwaite said and this Al bloke takes hold of my bollocks and as Allthwaite dragged me to the table he crushed my balls with the battering ram thing.I must have passed out because I was tied to the table when I woke, bent over the table and tied by my wrists and ankles to the table legs."You awake Pedo, you like anal?" Althwaite asked."No!" I said and but his.