She moaned with pleasure as I fucked her pussy hard, the harder I fucked her the more she moaned, so load that it must have been obvious to the whole ...hotel what was going on, but I didn't want her to stop. I thrust my whole length in and then right back out with each stroke. In as deep as my cock could go, then right back out to the tip. This went on for a good 10 minutes as sweat ran down each of us. She was cumming almost on demand, orgasm after orgasm, yet I felt as though I would never be. The weight of losing her, along with the weight of everything my life had become, was too much and my knees buckled. Sobbing, I landed hard on the floor of the shower but in my grief I didn't care.I don't know how long I just sat there, crying my heart out, but eventually I felt a painful stiffness in my legs, so I got up and noticed I felt better than I had In a long time. I hoped that it was some kind of catharsis and picked out some clean clothes from my backpack.I left the employee dressing. It should be just the thing. It has four seats, so there should be plenty of room.”“That sounds good. Can you shoot a pistol with any accuracy?”“Yes, I have a .45 caliber Glock that I carry with me ever since the damned hog problem came up. I’ve been expecting something like this to happen, so I always wear it at my waist. I have a couple of extra clips in my pocket.”“Very good! That’s what I carry, so we can start our inspection right now.” We went to the garage area to pick up the golf cart,. I rubbed it over his shaft. “Mmmmm…you have a beautiful cock, Henry. One of these days I’ll put it into my mouth, but only if you’re a very good boy for me. You’ll do that for me, won’t you?” He nodded and gulped several times as I spread the dish towel over his chest and abdomen. We kissed again as my hand grasped his organ. It was like granite, that’s how hard it was. I knew then that he would cum quickly.“I’m not going to kiss you while I do this, Henry. I want to see it. I want to.