Jill let out a little groan as the vibe tried to enter her ass causing it to go even tighter. " I'm sorry " she said starting to tear up. " my ex w...s really rough on my ass ." " It's ok Sweetie "John replied " Honey let's change this up a bit." Sharon suggested " Sure. What would you like. " John asked " Cream pie and you can have my ass. If you can go the distants." Sharonchallenged " It's your ass. Oh, wait I own it." " Are we going to to have pie in bed ?" asked Jill . Once I began a rhythm, her breathing quickened, in short, labored breaths. Her lips, glistened as she would occasionally lick them, were pursed in a small oval, allowing more moans and raspy breaths escape. She began to mimic the motions of my hand, pushing her loins against my hand, quickly working overtime to bring her to the point of no return, and in a flash — it happened. Time stopped. She jutted her hips against my hand, her breathing stopped. Turning her head into the pillow, she let out. Laura’s thoughts were lost in the pass. Her top was stained with sweat so in the end, she removed it, making her as nude as the day she was born (sans her boots, of course). She felt totally liberated. A small running stream had allowed her to top up her bladder and she was getting closer to when she would need to pee again. She was still pondering on how to go (standing vs a squatting piss) when a new sound from up ahead caused her to freeze in fear.There was something moving up ahead, hidden. This place must be really top drawer, I thought to myself.As I exited the car, the driver said, "Have a wonderful evening sir. I am sure that you will enjoy the meal here."I stopped. "Have you been here before?" Yes sir," he said. "But I only have a very few clients that can afford to eat here."I entered the restaurant area of the lodge and gave my name to the hostess. She directed me to a private dining room and as I entered, handed me my favorite cocktail without me having to order it. I was.