I was thinking that may be she is a little open and I had one week in US to see if I can fuck her. We were discussing on several other hot topics and ...he flight landed in US. I had prebooked the car at the airport so we went straight to Hertz picked up the car and drove to the hotel where we had the booking. We checked into the Westin Hotel and we got opposite rooms to each other at the 25th floor. I got into my room took a shower and was about to take a nap I got a phone call. It was Megana. I licked my lips, ready for it to emerge. I wouldn’t step into there. I wanted him to fuck me outside of being buried in the sand. That would be perfect. I was just so ready for him to do that. Just so eager for him to ravish me.The sand bowed outward. Mandibles burst out of it like an ant’s. Then a black head with compound eyes. The antenna thrust out from the top. But it was more than just a giant ant. It had a mane of brown fur around the neck. His legs emerged. They were thin and furred,. Another short piece of tape and he is again not talking. I had my cane, and I came down hard across his thighs, not once or twice, but three times. I could see the welts, and he was thrashing about like he was dieing. “You shouldn’t call me bitch.”I went to the girl and pulled the tape from her mouth and gave her a gentle kiss. She hesitated, but took my tongue and all the cum, and acted like she wanted more. I received the most gentle and longing kiss. I was in heaven. Was this how I was going. Especially once she discovered a little about the history between Mel and Leigh. She had never seen the letter but she knew about it and she also knew how besotted with Leigh Mel had become. Mandy found it very erotic to have plain little Mel hanging around, almost like a cuckold in some respects, while she had the boy. Mandy treated Mel disgracefully in that time bossing her around almost like a slave, after all she had everything Mel had desperately craved in the past few months and in.