' I could feel his man hood as it twitched between my thighs and trembled as I remembered the pain from his last entrance into my bung hole. I pleaded...'...Daniel, I didn't tell no one please let me go, I want tell no one...' Daniel snickered and replied '...yeah I know you didn't and you want tell no one know...' Daniel pushed me against the wall and took hold of my hips and pulled them back to him saying '...this how we gonna get started...' Daniel spit into his hand and smeared his saliva. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master." "We will take care of your punishment back at the hotel." "Yes, Master." He opened her door for her and helped her slip into her seat. She was churning inside wondering what her punishment would be. The drive back to the hotel was quiet. There was no communication between them except for His occasional squeeze of her bare knee. They pulled in front of the hotel and master came around to help her out of the car. He handed the keys to the valet and they. It was approaching several friends’ birthdays, a suitable excuse. She told Ambrose she would probably have something to eat in town after shopping and might be late back. Upstairs she showered and dressed to go out, in jeans, a little top and loafers. Underneath she wore a sexy little bra and a tiny string she could have hotly taken off her. She’d always loved being stripped by a hot man. From the en suite, where she couldn't be overheard, she called a local motel and booked a room. She said. The cupping and squeezing went on for some more time when she poured more oil on my ass. She removed her robe, got her naked body down, positioned her breasts on my ass – the feeling was heavenly.Occasionally her boobs went in between my ass cheeks and steadily but surprisingly I could feel her breaths on my buttocks. She kissed my ass cheeks, teased my further by doing nothing, went down and massaged my legs.“You have a nice cute ass, Nish,” she said for which “my pleasure” I replied and kinda.