'I am desperate for some physical contact, and to feel like a woman again. I have a room to myself and I hope that you meant what you said and you wer... not just being nice to make me feel better', was not the next words I ever thought I would hear from her. Emma took my look of surprise as a no and started to apologise for being so forward. I stopped her in mid sentence and told her I would be delighted to give her the attention she required. We arranged for her to slip away while I did the. Nevertheless, I briefly find it a little off-putting.“Are you ok, Sue?” “Yes, yes. Don’t stop. You are soooo big.”By western standards I know I’m not, but maybe compared to the Asian men she is used to, who are generally smaller in stature, perhaps I am? Either way, its a lovely little ego massage and it only encourages me to fuck her harder.I really start to plunge into her tiny little snatch and as I nibble gently at her ear lobe, the noise emitting from her mouth is becoming one long moan,. “Looks like mayonnaise or something?”I flicked my tongue out to and quickly lapped up the precum.“Yeah, I had myself a sandwich after we’d finished working out.”“Hmm, I didn’t know we had anything left to make a sandwich with?” Carl eyed me curiously.“Simon managed to fish out a sausage for me.” I answered back. “It was quite a mouthful.” *My arsehole twitched with anticipation as I opened the door to the hotel room. The journey had been long and tedious, made all the more worse by the fact. Obviously I was wrong. Now don't make me have to remind you again. Tell me what you want doing with the tail - and don't be nice about it. Tell me your filthy little slut fantasies. I want to hear that gutter mouth of yours."The thought of having to say nasty words was, I knew, humiliating to a stuck up bitch like Claire. She began to tremble anew, lowering her head once more slightly and looking up at me, the whites of her eyes wide. She looked so submissive."P…..please sir, " she whimpered,.