The desk said he was and then he asked a bell boy to come get their luggage. A few minutes later the bell boy arrived and took their luggage downstair...s on a rolling luggage rack. The bell boy parked the luggage cart with their bags near the front desk while Master and Chelsea went in to see the concierge in his office. ‘Hello sir,’ Master said ‘my girl and I just wanted to stop by and personally thank you for your assistance while we were here. Your recommendation for the restaurant was. ’ ‘So you’ll remember to be naughty again?’ ‘No,’ A nervous laugh escaped from her lips. ‘Silly. No. Because I’ll know I’ll be spanked if I’m naughty.’ ‘You like it. Does he do it because he likes it or because you like it?’ ‘I don’t know.’ ‘Don’t lie to me, you know damn well you like it, as soon as you started talking about it you were dripping. That was a five drip like. I can calibrate your response by watching you drip.’ Paul reached between her legs and scooped a few drops of glistening. I was scrolling through Tumbler the other day and I stumbled on a confession page. There were people, all anonymously, giving confessions of some of their dirtiest and kinkiest deeds. It was interesting because they were all confessing about things that they have done that were not particularly nice or very much taboo. The things that they had done were almost all things that would end their marriages if their spouse knew. Lots of affairs or homosexual experiments and things that they had done. I know? I can tell that you want to feel that huge cock right here,? She adds as she slips her thumb completely in the more then most slit with a single, harsh thrust.??Ooomph!... Oooohhhhhh!...........Huh?... Huh???You want to mount him,? She whispers between breathes, ?To ride him while being stretched by those ropes of his? Just like you watched in the binoculars, don’t you?? Again ramming her thumb inward, feeling Lynn’s hips jerking, pumping, she repeats, ?You can feel him mounting you?.