That was the first tingle that I got down there but didn't know why. Later that night we were in our PJ's and she came up with a crazy idea.She wanted...to play strip poker but she had her own rules she plays by. First when you lose a hand you pick either do what the other person says or take off an article of clothes. Since we were in PJ's there wasn't too much to take off, so the first time she lost she took off her top.Her boobs were kind of small 32B but on her they looked good. I felt that. As I left the hotel I smiled at the receptionist and set out on the street. The club was on a main road and I only need to make a few turns. After around 10 minutes I had to check my phone to see if I had taken a wrong turn and noticed that I was actually quite close and I wasn’t lost at all. As I looked ahead I could see some vivid purple lights and I just knew that was it. I felt my arms beginning to shake and could feel my heart beating through my chest, my breathing was different. I become. My answer was to put my hand on hers and guide it higher, guiding it to it's waiting haven."Relax, Baby," as much reassurance as an instruction. She help my cock at her arse, it's shiny head against her oily hole, as I pushed gently forwards. Momentarily she too moved forward with my force, but then, composing herself, she pushed back, holding my cock tight so it would not slip out of place. Tiny bit by tiny bit her arse dilated to allow the engorged head in, slowly, so slowly."Unggh..." she. " Marion said weakly, as the first wave of fear swept over her body. 'Just how well did she know Banning?' She fought to retain control over her bowels, but a few drops of piss trickled down her thigh. Banning was too occupied to notice as he placed his middle finger against the center of her anus.Reflexively Marion tensed, as his finger became more insistent -- probing into the tightened anal ring. He slapped her ass hard. Marion heard the slap, but the sensation from the blow was like that of.