I bought a large coffee at Tim Hortons and drunk it very slowly by the front window as I watched the Ottawa female hotty club strolling by. It was ver... insightful, I never realised that there were that much hot girls in Ottawa as I did on that early summer’s day on Rideau Street. By 7pm, by which time hunger was digging out my insides, I walked the ten minutes it took to get to the Good Shepherd, who thankfully confirmed that they did have a bed available: bed E28. A young, fit looking female. My dick was at full attention now. It became apparent that she had no intention of letting it “slip away” this time. She slowly tugged at my pants as if to say, “ lift up and get these off”; I raised my hips and slid the sweat pants and my shorts down over my knees. Now covered by the blankets, in the dark with the sounds all around us, I felt pretty safe. Right then my wife asked me if I was OK? Anne continued to rub my dick and pretend to be asleep. I told her I was fine and needed some. I was really enjoying this the sweet taste of precum and the feel of his black cock stretching my jaw and throat every sissies dream. He reached down and grabbed my face and asked if I wanted some black dick in my pussy I said yes quickly he strongly flipped me around and pull down my panties I was bent over the arm of the couch with my panties about mid thigh as he lubed his cock then eased into my ass pussy. Slowly he worked in and out pushing a little deeper each time I felt his balls. Ding dong, BANG, BANG.I jumped out of bed and I realized it was someone pounding on the front door.HOLY FUCK it's noon. It's probably Tina.I ran to open the door forgetting I still had the nighty somewhat on my dad ripped open.WHAT THE FUCK CARRIE I've been knocking for a half hour.HOLY FUCK look at you. What the fuck happened? Look at your nighty, ripped to shreds, hickeys on your thighs, bruises in your tits. WHAT HAPPENED??I didn't realize I had hickeys on my thighs and my tits brused so I.