I whimper again, feeling my pussy tighten and spasm. And his hand pushes me lower yet, his legs parting and I feel myself getting excited at the direc...ion he’s pointing me. My chest heaves and my eyes widen in excitement, I press my nose further between his thighs until my tongue reaches his asshole. Covered in soft, red satin with lace I whimper and begin to lick his ass beneath the panties.My tongue laps hungrily at his asshole, feeling the soft fabric beneath my tongue but knowing I was. " Why's that?" Well a couple of the women I've ... had the odd encounter with, were not ... strictly eligible, if you get my drift."A confused expression had come over Ottilie's face; so I continued."Holiday romances Ottie. Some women like to forget that they are married when they are away on holiday; without hubby!" How would you know, if they didn't wear their wedding rings?" Usually a ring leaves a ... well, shadow, and ... well, most of the local guys keep their eyes open for that little. She was to be on her knees, on the bed, faceing away from me with her ass toward me, her head down watching me between her tits and legs as I opened the door. If this married trained slut did this, then I knew we had her fully hooked and getting close to being trained.I called, she answered. I said, "get ready Laura my slut" she said, "yes master"With that I stopped at the hotel front desk and got my key. The clerk, she knew what was up, a clean conservative looking mommy wearing a wedding. Now she opened her legs for me. She actually helped me with putting it in properly. I started thrusting violently at first and . I was trying to copy pornography. She was giving expressions which made me more excited. She was enjoying it and started moaning. I was scared because that would have caused my brother to wake up. I slowed things down and put my tongue in her mouth and started kissing her hardly. I licked her underarms and the cleavage area. She insisted me to kiss more. I sucked on.