Later I gave him the first of many blow jobs.Grinning,he opened his jeans for me,"getting an early start are we?". What he didn't see was the tube of ...stroglide in my hand.He is an amazingly horny man.Even with constant sex from his wife and me,he gets instantly and rigidly stiff.At full erection I looked up, took my mouth off him and began applying the lube.He stood expressionless as I looked up,"you're gonna give me what I need today.You're gonna take me to your bed, mount me from behind and. Would you like to escort me to my hotel room?' I jumped at the chance to go with him. He stood up and held his hand out for mine. I put my hand in his. With his other hand, he grabs the bottle of tequila that he hadn't finished. He escorted me to the bar. He paid our tab. He held my hand the whole time. I was a follower. I followed him, holding his hand. I held onto him as hard as I could. I didn't want him to escape. We get to his hotel. It is the most expensive hotel in town. He asks me if. If it was only being a slut for Daddy and Derek, it was okay. It was even getting to be kind of fun. I wondered what the kids at school would think if they knew what I was doing at home, or if they found out about the dildo I wore, and the way it kept me aroused all day. I didn't have long to find out, because it turns out that Derek just couldn't help bragging about the piece of ass he was banging right at home., and he and his mates had a little surprise planned for the new slut in. It was a natural trick of anatomy that, rubbed together, things fit. Inexorably, all the wriggling, their struggling and then he fingers seeking the painful places on his body where he could be hurt worked to couple them together.Inside her, his cock made itself a space, nestled up so the hardness was engulfed. She grunted, feeling its presence, making herself clamp down so the ringed muscle inside drove a tingle through her. She raised herself to a squat the planted her feet on his upper arms,.