“Aren’t you the lady …?,” I ask as Dorri ushers me into her suite on a high level of a top hotel at two on a Friday afternoon.“Yes I am,” ...he replies pointing to her picture on the financial pages of today’s newspaper. “I leave for home tomorrow, my stay here in Sydney has been very successful business wise, before I leave I need some sexual healing.“I could have purchased a new handbag for your fee,” she smiles as we size each other up. Her body language suggests she is a very confident woman. ?Your name, cunt.? ?Cunt,? I answered back dazedly. He laughed, deep and loud, and I realisedhe'd asked me for my name, not given me the name of Cunt. ?As you wish, my lady,? he chuckled, ?Cunt it is. What was your maiden name?? I was so happy, and smiled up at him. He laughed again, then slapped my facewith his cock. ?Concentrate. Answer me.? ?Samantha Burlington, sir.? I tried to lick his cock as it carried on slappingmy face, back and forth, back and forth. ?Too big a name for a pathetic. "Is the second floor available?" She smiled nodding her head taking the twenty and then led us up a short flight of stairs. It wasn't nearly as busy up here with only a few tables seated. Directing us to sit wherever we preferred, we walked over to a more secluded table overlooking a nice view of the ocean in the open air, yet still sitting inside. It felt good to have a fresh breeze still blowing in your face, the promise of cool night air just ahead as we gave our waitress a drink order as we. . and then it was my turn I looked at Patricia splayed there waiting for me her sweet pussy unfilled as yet and we locked eyes for just a moment and I saw something in there she smiled and said “Come on Baby your next!” and I opened my pants and my cock sprang out she looked so hot how could I not get hard and I climbed up and slid my cock gently into her she said “Nice!” gripped the bulls horns and off we went it looked like I wasn't going to make it even though I had some riding experience.