My mind is wandering as I drive, wanting and needing to feel a release. I'm not even certain where I am as I pull my car off the road into the vacant ...ot, my thoughts consumed with the urge of release. Luckily it's still early and no other cars are around. I'm not even sure it would stop me at this point even if there were.As soon as I park I let my hand slide up my leg, thankful to have worn a skirt this morning. I quickly let my fingers find their way. Almost uncontrollable I start rubbing. Amanda had a designated “No Fly Zone”, which essentially meant that I was forbidden to cum anywhere above her neck. To put it succinctly, she would not finish my blowjobs by swallowing or allowing me to jack off near her face. I never pushed the issue. After all, oral sex was already an intimate act that required a great deal of trust between us, and my wife understandably considered swallowing semen grotesque, much less wearing it on her face! While I secretly fantasized about both, I was. ” Sam just looks at her and says “ no problem I’m nearly done “ Sam really begins giving me a good fucking as he is now in a rush and I could feel that he was about to cum before he quickly pulls his cock out of my ass whips his condom off and shoots his load over my back and lets out a big moan before he walks away gets some tissue,cleans his cock off and begins putting his clothes back on. As Sam is getting dressed mike says” it’s my turn” and gets a condom on before making his way behind me.. A nameplate on the desk read Pamela Graves.There wasn’t a way for me to do this without divulging Phillip’s name eventually. I had to trust this woman’s discretion. Of course I was holding a pretty good hand. The room the hotel had rented me had been the scene of an illegal sex tape. And at least one cam was still there.I said, “Five days ago my client stayed here. Met a woman, took her up to his room.”Pamela shook her head, “We try to keep prostitutes away. It just isn’t possible.”“No, this.