With another slap across the ass, the guys thrust into her again, faster than before. Still in climax, Jennette moaned "Oh, yes! Keep going! Fuck me t...ll you break me in two!"The movie crew didn't say no to that one, as one by one all four of them started increasing pace. Jennette's ass was fucked so hard by now, that her hands could no longer support her weight, and she slumped to her forearms and let herself be ravaged further. As her head reeled back in total unreserved pleasure, she caught. I describe the suit that way because it immediately struck me that the suit must have cost somewhere in the neighborhood of $1,500. The briefcase was one of those hard sided executive models and was covered in some sort of exotic animal skin. My immediate reaction was that this man was either fabulously rich or in some sort of costume.For a moment, all I could do was to stare in incredulity, but I quickly woke up and said, "Yes, Sir, what may I do for you?"The man said, "Well, the first thing. I am a lady and need a bed to sleep on. You can sleep on the floor,” I told him to a frown.“But these are my rooms,” he pleaded in a whiny voice, as I moved into the bedroom.“Perhaps you are right,” I said after checking the bed, which was a mess and smelled like an animal had slept there ... for a long time.“I’ll just have to cast a spell and create a bed of my own out here after you move the table and the chairs,” I informed him, having returned to the main room. He had another look of terror. His hand touched the cuff of my hoodie, and he slowly pushed up the sleeve. I watched him as he revealed my scars, waiting for his reaction. They weren't that bad. They had faded after several years, but they were still visible. He took his hand, running his fingers over them lightly. I trembled at his touch.Then he leaned down, his lips barely touching my skin, and began kissing them. One by one.I just watched him in awe as his lips worked all the way up from my wrist to the bend in my arm. It.