Another orgasm courses through me. Fat Rob doesn’t stop. He keeps going, keeps bouncing me. I love this feeling, feeling helpless, hanging there,... my wrists tied. I can hear the chain rattling as I go up and down on Fat Rob’s cock.“I bet he can’t please you like this,” Fat Rob says, still taking me.I shake my head. Did Leanna know this would happen? Did she know I’d be here with this man?More memories return. I see my daughter, tall, red hair smiling at me, leading me somewhere. To a. "Morning, um, Sarah," she replied warily. She wanted to know what wasgoing on."Follow me," I told her in response. I started walking toward the hall,and my Dad's office. She followed, but she was still looking at mestrangely. I grinned back before chuckling to myself.Dad was waiting for us in his office. He was doing something on hiscomputer, but as I led her in he stopped and grinned himself. Then hestood up and handed an envelope to me. Then I turned toward Emily."Emily," I said which caused. We had a major client over there and I had to show them how to use some machines we sold them. Anyway, instead of driving home and then having to go back in the morning, I just stayed there all week and stayed in a Red Roof Inn. I was pretty bored after I was done at 5PM. I’d go and eat somewhere at IHOP or something (only had a $20/day food expense budget) and then go back to the motel and surf the web. I was horny as hell and decided to check out the night life. I went to a few bars and of. She opened her eyes and looked at me, she was sweating, her skin cool and clammy, her eyes on fire.She had pushed back onto me and in one motion had enveloped me - my head was safely inside of her now."Oh God, keep still a moment". Her breathing was fast and shallow. "Oh God, oh fucking shit, oh God please stay in me, just there, just there. I can do this.". I could feel her sweet hole throbbing involuntarily around my shaft - it was so tight, like being squeezed hard by thumb and forefinger.