“Not yet,” she gasped, pressed some buttons on the machine and shut the doors. Both washers rumbled into life and she pressed back against Mark wh...o was already driving into her again. Kimberly pressed her groin against the roiling washers, the vibrations thrumming through her legs straight through to her pucker. Mark groaned as he rammed his way into her, then pulled out then deep inside again, flexing as she pulled at his manhood within her. The vibrations ran up his hammering cock and down. ..We both packed light -- most of the room in my overnight bag was filled with rope and a few toys -- a riding crop, a paddle, a nice leather flogger, a butt plug and other fun treats. My girl dressed nicely, though I knew she wore no panties on this trip, and from the obviously perky nipples launching straight out from the smooth curve of her dress, I could tell she wore no bra either.And her overnight bag held only toiletries and her lingerie. Perfect for my plan.We got checked in, relaxed in. She remembered, and her thoughts came randomly: how he had at first, kissed her and bit her lips gently, while caressing her back, and feeling tingles run up and down her spine; and then how he wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into him, so she could feel his heartbeat and mAke her breath quicken and she felt warm and safe; how she told him to stretch out on the bed, and she crawled over to him, mounting his erect cock with her mouth, and dropping down so that her mouth tasted. Pick up your phone and call that little-dicked wonder right now. Tell him that you're going to be late coming home today." But ... but what will I say?"Maybe it was because she felt so overwhelmed, or maybe it was because Shelly seemed so in control, but Bonnie couldn't believe that she was actually pulling her phone out of her purse."I don't know. Tell him that Liz had an emergency and needs help." I've never lied to him before." Darling, I think that's part of the problem! Besides, it's not.