” She didn’t let up, though and in a few seconds the pain eased and I could feel the muscle loosening.“What’s with repeating the names of the ...uscles?” I asked.“I thought as long as I was working on them, we might as well memorize them for anatomy. I’m looking at the chart while I give you a rub-down.”She kept up the process for half an hour, thoroughly covering my back and arms. She was really pretty good and I was feeling less sore than I had when we started. I had a feeling that we were both. She pulled it out."Are you ready baby? Do you want him to fuck you now?" Yeah Baby," I replied breathlessly."Then tell him." Oh fuck me Tyrone! Fuck my tight little pussy-ass," I moaned.I felt the tip against my hole, at first teasing, making circular strokes around my ass. Then there was pressure building and building until finally the head entered me. She was gentle at first but soon the depth and the speed increased until I could feel the rubber ball sac hitting my ass. It began to feel. I put on a thin cotton ‘A’ mini skirt, a skimpy halter-top (only just covered my breasts) and shoes, whilst Jon put on chinos and a shirt. As we were walking out to the car one of the hotel porters came over to Jon and had a ‘quiet word’ with him. Apparently he was concerned for my safety going out dressed like that. Neither of us thought that I would have a problem although we did observe that nearly all the women were wearing long black robes that covered nearly everything but their eyes.. Needing no further urging, Katie turned and slipped her tongue past my lips as we started rolling around until she pinned my arms down.Without any romance, she climbed on top of me and rubbed my cock along her clit a few times before inserting it. "Oh yeah! That's so fucking deep! Do you know how deep you are?" Katie said rather loudly as I bumped into her cervix. She was not much for cursing and was lucky her house was a good 30 yards from the nearest neighbor.We talked dirty a lot that third.