He pointed at their new car. They followed, all excited."Now I got that railroad bull all checked out of the' hotel and took over another room for us....But before we head in to town we need to go through that bull's stuff and keep what we can use and leave the rest behind for the next poor son of a bitch that stops by here."They opened the suitcases and threw away the clothing that was unsuitable for whatever reason. The pink shirt flowered and the black frilly women's garters went. The cheap. No nasty taste or anything, just a fleshy rod to suck on. Then he came. Much to his amusement I gagged, choked and coughed it all over the place. He wiped me off with a tissue and told me I'd done a good job, and to lay down on my side with my back to him. From that point on it was all about what I could feel He was behind me and he'd put out the light. First came the cuddle. Then the Vaseline covered finger that wormed its way into my bum. No big deal. Then came the round and probing. I was starting to suspect something. I received a text the following Monday from Susan: We need to talk. Meet me at Starbucks now.I replied: I'm working. How about after work? No! Now! Very important! oOoWhen I walked into café, I found Susan sitting in a booth with her laptop opened. Her knee was nervously bouncing and tears were streaming down her face. I knew whatever it was, it wasn't good. I sat across from her and took her hands, patiently waiting for her to speak. She spent a minute just. I'll have everything ready and waiting by then."She eagerly did as she was told, before going downstairs to meet him. As she showered, she took the time to masturbate, as she had watched the two of them last night. Part of her had honestly been jealous of the other woman. For all the discomfort the first time with Hayden had brought, there had been a lot of pleasure, too. Never had a man's cock filled her so. Even now, she wouldn't mind being roughly taken, perhaps even fisted like the girl had.