I told her to go to sleep and Id be over at 5 am to put it in her ass. But what if I have to go to the bathroom? she asked. You better take a shit bef...re 5 because after that your ass is gonna be open like a 7-11. Im sure somewhere in the back of her mind she figured that with a ceremony not even scheduled to start till 4pm the next day it was going to be a long day with he ass full. The next morning promptly at 5 I knocked on her hotel room door and it was opened almost immediately. She told. Mari was a nocturnal creature; a nightowl… it felt good to see the sun shining through the curtains of her bedroom window and filling her bedroom with warm light for a change. Her bedroom was such a girly pop-culture shit-show with all the girly japanese anime posters, mini figures, resin character statues, plush toys, and volumes upon volumes of manga covering all genres, all neatly arranged on shelves and nightstands. Pastel patterned curtains, flowery bedsheets, colorful Japanese lanterns. ....After he pulled out of her hot wet mouth...he got behind her....stroking his cock with her spit. He said something to her and she arched her back and with here bound hands tried her best to hold her ass cheeks open for him. Then he put his cock up to what I thought was her pussy and he slowly shoved it in. He didn't stop....he just shoved it in. She moaned so loud that he grabbed her face from behind and held her mouth shut until his cock was balls deep inside her. then she was. On the way back, I grabbed a nice Cote du Provence and some champagne. I chilled the wine in the freezer while I hopped in the shower and made ‘breakfast’. My mind said morning but my stomach was ready for dinner so I tucked in to my scrambled eggs with goat cheese and chives accompanied by the wine and bread. After I ate, I flopped naked on the bed and was out cold. I must have slept a while (damn, I wish I could sleep on planes) because it was late when the intercom waked me. I knew who it.