Ted then stopped at thefront window of an expensive, upscale dress and lingerie shop. "Theyhave a sale on those nylon stockings we like," he said as ...e lookedinto the front window. "Shall we have a look?" But she gasped."M...maybe later Ted. After the salon I just need to collect mythoughts," she said. Ted relented because he knew 'Tiffany' wasactually a young man in his mid twenties named Timmy Benson! Hecontinued down the street with her on his arm. He noticed a few womenlooking over. This went on for 45 minutes, full speed penetration and her grunting like it was the most intense orgasm ever. I was really impressed by hearing Lynn and Mr. Mystery Man fucking like bunnies for almost an hour. What happened next was amazing. After I started getting hard for the second time that evening (I had sprayed a creamy load of hot man-juice on the hotel’s beautiful emerald carpet) Lynn’s mystery man apparently changed position and starting fucking her so hard that she starting moaning. He uses the plastic plumbing rod on me then, a lot. There is a floor mirror next to my bed. He tells me to watch while he hits me. It's hard to do and I am slow to raise my head to look. He says nothing, but I sense his impatience. I look at his face. His eyes burn into mine, he means what he says. He waits, he knows I will obey. I turn my head so that I have to watch what he's doing in the mirror. I watch his arm come down, fast, and realize he is really swinging really hard. And in. I don't remember alot after that because I had a great orgasm and passed out. When I woke up I was lying in the bed with my hands tied to the headboard and my legs spread open tied to the bed legs. It was early morning (about 4am) and I was confused because we never had tied anyone up before. Judy was asleep on my right and mom was asleep on my left. I still couldn't believe that I was tied and was trying to get loose without waking the ladies when I heard Babs say, Don't even try little.