It was decided that we were going to meet that very night at a hotel on the edge of town.We met, as arranged, at the restaurant at the hotel. I was we...ring a dress, very unusual for me, and he was wearing a very well cut black suit, crisp white shirt and pink silk tie. We sat down, ordered a glass of wine and noted that the service was particularly slow and since neither of us had much of an appetite; we just ordered a few starters and shared them like Tapas. The sexual foreplay continued there. The air was warm, the moon full and a warm breeze through the pines. It was a romantic setting. I stood behind you, cupped your breasts and snuggled my prick between your ass cheeks. You murmured, "I love you and I love all the sex you give me." We reminisced about our time at the cottage, Brian and his yacht, John with the big cock, John the local, Billy, the two Mardi Gras guys and the two boaters you had fucked this afternoon. We dry humped and whispered sweet nothings to each other. Inside,. As they climbed, their footfalls echoed jarringly in the confined space. The short lithe, smaller-built female guards moved easily upwards, setting a hard pace for him to match. He had visited enough ancient Indian fortresses to understand the principle: Invaders would be forced to attack in single file, crouched awkwardly low. A single guard could defend the stairwell, and the piled bodies of the wounded and dead would make progress even more tortuous.It was a virtually impregnable defence — a. Please, I want you to see me naked. I released her and dropped to my knees. I put my thumbs inside of her panty waistband and looked up into her eyes. Her eyes were half-closed in passion. Her mouth was open, as she sighed and breathed heavily. I guided her panties down her legs to the knees and then released them. They descended to her feet unassisted. She stepped out of them by holding on to my shoulders. My eyes never left her face. She licked her lips. I brought my head down and stared.