" Same. always had fantasy's of meeting someone here" he said, slowly moving his hand towards my ass. "I've always wanted to just fuck someone here in...the mud, both on top, and bottom". His hand now just about in my asshole. "Sounds like fun" I said, and I too reached over to play with him. But I didnt go to his ass. I went straight to his balls, gently caressing him. He liked it. I got closer to him, and he pulled out of the mud, exposing his magnificent dick. I grabbed it with my right hand,. I loved seeing that smile, knowing I was the one who was pleasuring her. I slowly moved up her body, kissing from her pussy, to her belly button, to her breasts, to her neck. As soon as I reached her neck, her hand found its way under her shorts, and she began playing with herself. I then kissed her lightly, and I ran my fingers through her wavy blond hair. I paused to make eye contact, then resumed kissing her neck, moving downwards kissing her soft skin. I removed her shorts with my teeth. Slowly at first, she began to raise and lower her hips, forcing her victim to fuck her, whether she wanted to do or not. His hardness inside her was testament that he wanted to do so, even though his eyes said differently.Still he struggled with the ropes, but still they remained as Justine had tied them. As she began to move faster. Slamming her hips hard against him to get him deeper. One agai8n she felt him lift to meet her, and without a word, grabbed and twisted his nipples viciously,. “Sadie Michaels. Looks like we,really sharing this grand hotel together!” She extended long bitten fingers for him to shake, but her grip was strong despite her looks. “Graham Finch.” He offered. “Much quieter here and no fucking k**s to disturb us. Sorry about the language!” “Why.i Ain,t no fucking nun! Yes I prefer to be away from the hassle as well. Yet I don,t like sleeping on my own. Mind if I join you?” “No of course not!” he replied. “You know I haven,t had a cock in weeks! How about a.