Door Number Three.Still at the Taj, armed with this new banking info, I called Cassandra at home. Which, enraged her. Her husband had answered the lan...line. Quietly seething, talking through clenched teeth, she hissed, “What the fuck do you mean calling me here?”“Bank of America savings account. Cash deposits on June 7th and 22nd. Come see me now.”I hung up, winning that game two to one.Twenty-five minutes later she called me from the hotel lobby. I said, “Room 1016.” Hung up again, smiling to. She licked up every drop and then gave his still rock hard cock a kiss and ran into the showers. He just laid there with a huge smile for a few minutes before getting up and going into the showers. About 2 minutes later my husband whispered in me ear again, "Look over there". Sure enough there was another sexy couple going at it. The funny thing was nobody but us seemed to even notice. Other couples and groups of couples were just soaking up the sun, having casual conversations, telling jokes. Every boy wanted her in high school, if only they knew she was actually a lesbian slut slave. Man, I need to cum so badly'Miss Thompson, the red haired beauty, turns to look at Jane and smiles seeing the bitch wiggling in the chains. This turns her on even more and she pushes her slaves face right into her box. Miss Thompson knows why Jane has turned into a slut, but she wants to turn her into her slave, without using any special powers. After another orgasm, she gets to her feet and walks to a. As he rode her breasts he exclaimed, "im getting close sweet heart, do you want me to go down on you?" Sarah firmly said "no its ok, i just want to pleasure you tonight" he slowed, his cock still between her tits, panting hard, and then she said "where do you want to cum" I knew what he would say "on your tits, is that ok honey?" Sarah smiled, "sure, do you want me to do it or you?" Mark took his cock in his hand and said "I will do it, you can squeeze my balls for me” with that Sarah reached.