Thanks, but I’ll meet you at the club when you’re done. It’s Wednesday after all and I don’t think we’ll be seeing the ladies anytime soon t...e way they were talking up a storm when we got kicked out,” he replied with a low laugh.The four of us left the hotel together, talking until we neared the club when Kit left us. Once ensconced in our tubs, Tom caught me up on the arrangements Anna had made for the week. The escorts were spread out among our hotel and two others nearby. We had a suite on. After a bit he said to me get on your hands and knees, I stood and took off my jeans and then turned around, got down on all fours. He came up behind me and spit on my pussy for lube and stuck his cock all the way in my hole till his balls slapped my sagging ball sack. I groaned with pleasure and pain from his cock entering me, I've always took it a little easy with my dildo but he had no go, slow, pace.He started fucking me with reckless abandum, in and out with force and I thought omg this is. The shed had a tin roof over it and the floor was concrete, the walls were concrete block. There were three windows and a steel door. There was a wire from my house to the shed and a light with a broken bulb in it. Cindy got a bulb from her house and I took a pair of pliers and screwed the broken base out. The new bulb gave plenty of light when Gary tripped the switch at the door.After we had it clean and swept out I asked my dad if we could use it as a "club house". He had no objection.We had. As she steps in front of him she instinctively moves her hands to close it up again, but he takes hold of her one wrist, stopping her. "Don't", he requests... pleads... softly. Realizing he's made a mistake, giving her orders while they're busy playing a few days of domination and submission, he opens his mouth to correct his mistake by apologizing. This time, it's she who cuts him off before the first word could exit his mouth, by putting her free hand's index finger on his lips: "Oh dear....