He bent down and spit into my butt hole and for another five minutes I went through excruciating agony as he slid his limp fuck tool up and down my bu...t crack. Finally I said 'that's enough you don't want to fuck'. I went back into the movie house. As I sat down another gentleman came and sat besides me, bending down, like he dropped something, the gentleman gripped my thigh in a very tight vise like grip. Raising up he whispered meet me in the toilet ', and stood up and left. I entered the. The room at the end of the hall seemed like it may be a bedroom. The drug lords room was obviously the one with posted guards. I headed the sound of a cello from his room. I proceeded to walk past to the next room. I carefully opened the door. There she was. Maria Lopez according to my file. I slowly walked in and closed the door behind me. Maria sat at a computer desk with her back towards me. I slowly approached. The dirty slut was watching porn. It appeared to be some BDSM garbage. I almost. "Ohhh shit!" Skip moaned, humping, spurting. His cock swelled again and again, its veins standing out, its entire length pulsing and quivering. Ropes of cum gushed from his pisshole, rolling in slimy wads down Barb's feet, slipping between her toes and greasing them. Finally, Skip couldn't stand the stimulation of Barb's cum-drenched toes any longer and he yanked his cock out from between them, groaning as he squeezed out the last of his pleasure with a muscular hand. "Oh man!"In the hallway,. Sitting by the rail,listening to the rush and gurgle of the stream, reminded me why my wifewanted this cabin.She'd wanted a place to get away to, so she could relax and have sometime alone. It wasn't too far from our home, only two and a half hourdrive, but it felt much further away. Up in the mountains, secluded,quiet and peaceful, it seemed worlds apart from the city. At first I hadobjected to the whole idea. In many ways, this was our biggest argumentof our marriage. Financially, it was a.