My dick was hard in one second, covered with a condom the next second, and inside her in the second after that. She wasn't kidding about being aroused... her quim was slick with her juices, and I glided into her with barely any friction. This time the fuck was playful, with us giggling as we slid our bodies against each other. It was the first time we'd fucked without oil, and the lack of slipperiness added a new dimension as I could feel the velvety softness of her skin. Her hard nipples were no. I went out and the attendant was reading a news paper. He saw me and got up. I signaled I wanted to smoke, he motioned to wards the door. I opened the door and lit a smoke and was making casual talk and I asked him to get me some ice cold water and a spare glass after some time. He understood and making a hand signal ( pointing his thumb to his mouth) asking if I wanted to drink. He said ok no problem. I finished smoke and I asked him what time the food will be served. Around 8 30pm he. Even so, when I speak, she must pay attention."Women are nothing but holes. But I am generous. If sluts like the Post can learn my rules, than I allow them to keep their bodies. If they don't learn, they are not rewarded. Do you understand?"Tracy stares at me. Perhaps she still had a hope of freedom before hand. Her lip trembles. I imagine she'd have carried the hope of freedom as her excuse for doing anything I asked. Perhaps she assumed that I'd kill her if she disobeyed. The truth is worse,. I moan for more, as your hands work their magic. Slowly I feel your hands slide down my body to halt their journey between my thighs. You laugh softly, saying, "Not yet, pet; but soon." Then picking up our glasses in one hand, you extend the other to me.Taking my hands in yours, you lead me from one softly lit room, to the next. Just inside the door of your bedroom, you place our glasses on the dresser, then reach and pull me against you. Framing my face with your hands, you lean into me and.