She accepted the invitation and so as not to make her uncomfortable, said that I would book a room for each of us. Naturally I was hoping this might c...ange once we arrived and the sexual tension we both seemed to be feeling could be released in a night of wild sensual pleasure. When the weekend finally came and we had settled in at the resort, Janice and I spent the day hiking, playing tennis and having another romantic dinner. Later that evening, after a nightcap and conversation, we kissed. His hands moved through my hair and down my back, his calloused palms a pleasurable abrasion against my skin. He cupped my ass in both hands and squeezed, pulling me up and pressing me hard against him. I could feel his erection through his jeans and my insides turned to liquid. Moaning, I gently bit his lip and trailed my hands down to his waist. Undoing the button and pushing his pants down his hips. I pulled away from him and nibbled along his neck as he continued to squeeze my ass, his. " She said.I leaned closer and she cock slapped me across the face playfully leaving smears of saliva on both sides of my face. "Now back to sucking my dick." She demanded.I did as I was told giving her a blowjob that would be the envy of any streetwalker, while she continued to insinuate that I had lied about my experience. "How else could you be so fucking good at sucking dick, well tell me," She said.Without warning she stopped face fucking me and pulled me towards the bed. "Time to fuck.". Of course, Yves would have preferred to be in some Paris hotel room with a 12 year old boy who would beat his naked body soundly with an oak cane. But, on the special day when Hecate toured the plant, he was more than attentive to her every whim and need.Yves realized that his only other employment opportunity was limited to men's room attendant at some seedy Bosnian Restaurant in Montmartre, and so he would do anything to please the grand dame. Many of the humiliations she forced on him seemed.