When he sat down to eat his breakfast, Elaina asked what they were going to be doing on their date."She wants to go to a movie premiere. She told me a...out it, but I don't remember the details. Some romantic comedy, I think." That doesn't matter," she said impatiently. "That she wants to see it is all that matters." Yeah, that's what I thought, too," he said, smirking at her. She stuck her tongue at him."What are you going to wear?" she asked."Whatever you pick out for me," he replied with a. My wife and I both agreed, however, that once we felt it was safe, I would go and wait in the lobby. This would be the first time my wife fucked another man without me in the room, not to mention the first time she would fuck for money.My wife dressed as he requested: a classic black cocktail dress, black thigh highs, and heels. We arrived at his suite on time and we had drinks and made small talk. Overall, we were pleasantly surprised with how nice and grounded this older gentleman was. After. ’ I laughed at Don and left the room. Back in my hotel room and I quickly threw on something a bit less run-down, finally settling on a pair of combats and a polo shirt. I quickly sprayed myself with deodorant, even though I wasn’t long out the shower. I made my way out of my hotel, money lining my pocket. I jogged across the road to where I could see Sarah waiting. She looked simply stunning. A tight fitted pair of low-riding jeans revealed a little bit of her pink thong at the back and a. My ass feels like its being torn apart, his thigh squishing my balls against me adding more pain to the experience. I try to scream again for help but its futile. He starts to gently ease out of me again and I hear him groan. "Damn Krauss, you're so fucking tight." He grunts as he plunges back in and then he repeats the process. Pulling out slowly then plunging right back in. All the while I'm screaming for him to stop.I cant help but notice that even though I don't want this, and it hurts like.