What I did know was that I needed to fuck her and that Joan wasn't finished fucking and wanted more.You might ask how I knew this. Was it intuition? N..., it was the look on her face as Walter pulled his wilted dick out of her ass.She uttered not a word, but her eyes were pleading with me to take her anally. To continue the pleasures that her lover had brought her but was momentarily unable to continue.I removed my slacks and shorts and held my prick out for her perusal.She did two things. She turned the handle and entered the room. She looked around quickly but did not see her lover. She sank to her knees and put the end of the leash in the palm of her hand raising it up over her head. She lost track of how long she knelt there till she heard the click of the door opening. She felt his hand on her head, fingers running through her hair. Taking the end of the leash out of her outstretched palm. She smiled and looked up at the full six feet of him. His salt and pepper hair was. The best thing about the room i was in was there was mirrors infront of me and to the side of me so i could watch her arse in the mirror facing me as she sucked my cock as well as if i looked to the side and watch her suck my dick in the mirror aswell of course looking down at her.After what felt like 15 minutes of Amy sucking on my cock, she eventually kneeled on the bed and said how shall we fuck? we started in missionary, i made note of how much i liked that she left her hooker heels on. Mr. Payne is also not very attractive with his hairy body but baldinghead.Mr. Payne in decking out in his black jeans and leather vest and sittingon a chair in the small room which only has a mattress that has no sheetsand is on the floor and a chair in which he is perched.I set my bag on the mattress and proceed to get undressed. He watches meand I remove all of my boy clothes and am standing naked before him. Ilook through my bag and begin to lay out the clothes I am going to dressin. Black.