The other occasion had been a weekend house party when he had inadvertently opened a bedroom door upstairs and seen her getting doggy-style cock from ...ne man while giving a second man a hot blow-job. The husband noticed the polo shirt, shorts and runners (and a little black thong) belonging to the present man were also lying in an untidy ripped-off heap by the sun lounge on which his wife was being licked and loving it and on which she would soon be fucked. The polo short had the hotel spa. "Baby, don't put your towel on, I wanna be able to see your hard on." I told him as we sat down. There it was, Rob's nice, big hard on awaiting my mouth to take in. As we sat there, I started to tease him by slowly rubbing my hand up and down his shaft. "Ugh baby, stop teasing me and actually do something with my hard on!" Rob groaned out at my teasing. Since he was getting antsy, I went down and took that whole thing into my mouth. I sucked really nice and hard. The cock hitting the back of my. ” The new couple left The Palette to consummate their new status. Artsy didn’t want to wear one of Laura’s nightgowns this night. Both went to bed nude, made love nude, and ate breakfast in the den with no thought given to attire. “If we are going to have brunch on the patio tomorrow, you need to take me home so I can get something to wear.” “Let’s go shopping instead; I do enjoy buying good looking clothes for good looking women.” They went shopping that afternoon; Dan bought Artsy two casual. And to her surprise the door was open. Groaning, she pried herself from the floor and tried to shuffle toward the hall.She didn’t make it. The painful cuts on her feet seared like lightning with each step. Her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees, forced to crawl in pathetic misery across the hard stone floor.The hall was empty. There were two heavy iron doors to her left, closed and bolted. Better not. Might be someone in there. There was a dimly-lit corridor ahead, and another to her.