Before I could even get the tips of my fingers in she jerked away from me, placed her foot on my shoulder, and pushed me onto my back. “You little f...cking pervert” she yelled. “You’re my fucking slave you do what I tell you when I tell you. You fucking got it?” “Yes mistress,” I replied meekly. “That's better,” she said. “Now get up and bend over the counter. I’ve got a surprise for you.” I bent over the counter and watched Megan’s reflection in the mirror. She dug around in her backpack until. I worked my mouth slowly down on his cock feeling it throb hard as I tried to get it all in my mouth, but could only get all but the last inch of it. I sucked it in and out of my mouth as it pulsed hard and seemed to get fatter. I tasted the first drops of his precum on my tongue and concentrated on sucking the mushroom like head as I stroked my hand on his shaft. More precum began flowing from the tip as he arched his back and said "You're going to make me cum, stroke it faster!" With both. He said something about getting a room if they wanted sex. I figured he must have been talking about a motel or something - only later did I understand what he was talking about.The last trip to the theater had been the best. On that occasion, two couples arrived together and took four adjacent seats in the row directly behind me. The first couple was middle-aged, but attractive. The second couple was about my age, say 20 or 22 years old, and hot. Within minutes of sitting down, the two ladies. Surrounded by pillows and a heavy blanket, Lyla struggled to find sleep again, but eventually succumbed to the darkness. A few short ours later, she was startled awake by a knock at her door. ‘Just a minute.’ She managed to call out, her voice husky from sleep. Fumbling for her robe, she tied it around her waist and moved to the door, peeking through the peep hole before opening the door. Room service stood on the other side and the young woman smiled sweetly. ‘Good morning. I’m bringing in.