She made the hotel reservation and sent him an email telling him where to meet her the next Friday at 7pm. ‘Do not be one second late!’ she added ...o the note, just to be a bit bossy from the start. The email he received gave him the location of a swanky casino not far away, but this time he was to knock on the door of their room. Odd, normally she would leave him a key at the desk. ‘What is she up to this time?’ he wonders to himself. Exactly at the appointed time he knocks on the door of the. Six whole nights to ourselves in a tropical paradise and I was really looking forward to losing my virginity!That sounds strange, I know, since Robert and I were legally married and we'd spent all night in the Valentine Suite, since the Marriott's Honeymoon Suite had been booked by someone else. Anyway, we should have consummated our wedding vows the night before, but we'd all gotten a little tipsy at the reception and my sisters, Jilly and Julie, had talked us into going skinny dipping. Except. ”I sat up from my seat, my cock had been rock hard throughout the whole event and as I stumbled towards her I pulled my aching cock from my pants. As I reached Venice’s head it was free and I offered it to her waiting mouth. She did not respond, her eyes tightly shut, concentrating on the punishment her ass was receiving. I slapped her cheek hard.“Open your mouth, slut!” I commanded. She opened it without question and I fed my cock into her willing mouth. My cock felt no resistance and I felt. Dean sat back, then glanced over. "I thought you had to go." "I do," she murmured. Squeezing her eyes shut, she took a deep breath, and let go. At first, only the smallest squirt of liquid came, but then it was like a flood gate had been lifted. Relief washed through her as a steady stream of piss came. It quickly drenched her panties, warming the seat cover under her in a lightly scented, squishy mess. As she felt the last drops edge out of her, muscles flexing out of habit to make sure her.