We separated and laid side by side, panting and sweating. After we had calmed down, I pulled her to me and kissed her. “You OK?” I croaked. “I�...oh…mmm…uhuh.” She babbled. “I-I’ll live.” We cuddled, basking in our afterglow, then must have fallen asleep, wrapped around each other. I awoke several hours, bladder screaming, still wrapped up in Susan’s arms. Carefully untangling myself from her embrace, I hit the can, then returned to bed. Susan sighed in her sleep, then snuggled up next to me as I. I was about to blow my load too, i shoved my cock balls deep and came in her throat. She coughed and gagged. After that she took her mouth off my cock, i grabbed her and slapped "Keep on sucking it" She continued to suck me until i was hard again. I picked her up and threw her on the bed. I was sucking her nipples and bitting them. She was crying, it was painful. I got up and lifted her legs and tied her hands. She was saying "Please give it to me i cant wait any longer" I placed my cock on her. That didn’t matter too much as we were all pretty well trapped in the hotel during the day. At the end of our second day everyone from my office decided to go out for dinner, and then come back to the hotel for drinks and music as a live band was playing in the hotel bar that night. Stay with me sweety, I’m getting there. After eating we found our way back to the hotel and commandeered a table in the bar. It would still awhile until the band started. The guys were pretty much. My emotions were hopelessly tangled, an admixture of dread that she should carry this behaviour forward, and a longing for her to do something more. Having spent so much time with her, and even more in thinking about her, she was coming to seem less like some creature from faerie, or a princess from an Arthurian romance, and more like a person of flesh and bone and volatile emotions. Like any teacher had I started out thinking in a narrowly focussed way about her strengths and weaknesses, and.