She meets his thrusts and pushes herself forward onto his hand. With each thrust of his fingers and each push of her hips, she is not only taking his ...fingers into her pussy, but she is grinding her clit into his hand.He pushes her back up against the wall and leans back down to her exposed chest. He lowers his mouth down to her breasts again, flicking his tongue across her nipple while his fingers slam into her pussy. Each thrust is met with growing moans as he keeps relentlessly pounding her. I swallowed and managed an answer, “Yes.”“You’ve got them on you?”“No,” I was still looking at the carpet and avoiding eye contact which gave me the strength to push my position, “money first.”“What the fuck!? You little shit!” I stayed silent and waited for her move. “When? When do I get the copies?”“Tomorrow,” I muttered.“How the fuck can I trust you?”Silence filled the room as we both waited for me to answer. Finally I found a spark of inspiration: “You can’t.”I could hear Mrs Sands exhale. Jonas shrugged his shoulders and turned to the omnipresent full length mirror in the hotel room to make sure he was presentable to go out in public. He straightened his tie and coat and just looked at himself. He was 6'1" and weighed about 195 pounds. He looked a lot smaller, and lighter, than he was because his build was very compact. His stature had caused more than one adversary to underestimate him. Jonas's black hair was starting to recede slightly which was the nearly the only concession. I found I liked the humiliation. She told me I would eventually start taking cock for her amusement and her boyfriends brother loved sissies from his years in prison. Las month she dressed me in the sleaziest little gurls outfit I could imagine. She starred working my little pussy hole as usual but blew something into it. I asked her what she was doing. She just told me to shut up and let me know when it kicked in. She then had her boyfriend cum in the room take off his pants and sit in front.