Off to the hotel!Due to the congestionfrom the fetish fair, it took us over an hour to get to our hotel. The elevatorarrives and you position Chris at...the front and instruct her not to turnaround. Your hand slides under my skirt, nudging my legs apart, Your fingers slideinto my pussy "aaah My pet is sopping wet" Your slick fingers quicklyfind my hard clit, stroking it lightly but rapidly You whisper in My ear "I want You to cum before this elevator reaches our floor" I bite my lip tostifle a. I was helpless… weak, she had complete control… itwas incredible. As with her hand, her mouth knew how tobring me to the brink of cumming and let me sink back,my mind was a whirl of lights, I was in another world,one of exotic pleasure. And Autumn was my tour guide.Then she moved her hands to her panties and in a swiftmove tore them off, actually broke the slim strapsholding those tiny cloth patches together. In the confines of that Ferrari she climbed over theconsole, faced me with. I came on my fingers twice as I imagined what Otis could do to me with his huge weapon.It's horrible (but not as horrible as what I've done since) but I went to the warehouse again the next day just so I could ogle Otis' hard black body again and to reconfirm that I wasn't imaging that huge tool of his.I wasn't imagining it, it was real. As I stood at the top of the forklift ramp looking down on that huge black man I realized that I was going to have to find out what it would be like to have. Amanda continued to draw andcontinued her story."Now let me tell you another story. This one you might want to pay reallyclose attention to as it directly relates to what I am drawing on yourchest. You see I am drawing a very beautiful woman. She is an image ofnear perfection. Very large and firm breasts... long flowing black hairand a very petite but muscular frame. She is always the image of perfecthealth. She is smart enough that she could probably do anything that shewanted but there is the.