I had a ball. Spent more money than I should have but it had been a few months since I had been there and I was going to take advantage of it. Big cha...in stores. Hardware stores. Clothing stores. Hobby stores. Fabric stores. I hit them all! Plus one of my favorite restaurants for a big ‘ol slab of ribs and a couple of beers. By the time I had run out of steam I had a back seat loaded down with everything from tools to models to clothes to fabric. Don’t make faces. I’m a country gal and was. Not too hard, but hard enough to hurt a little. That is my all time favorite part. I like all the rest of course but that is what I live for. The initial penetration of any encounter. What's my favorite position? Well I like them all but my absolute favorite is standing up. Doggy would be my second choice. Let's talk about standing up. This position is why I am so fucking addicted to masculinity. Strong manly arms holding me up against a wall with my legs hooked around his elbows fucking the. " That fuck had been coming since we last saw each other," said Mark with his cock still inside Vidya."Yeah, it was long overdue," agreed Vidya.They eventually straightened up and then had a shower. They unpacked their luggage and then got ready to go down for an evening meal. They had three nights and two and a bit days ahead of them, so there would be much more sex.They ate and then had a couple of drinks in the bar. There was a band playing in the main ballroom in the hotel and they spent a. The blouse was a tight fit and Robert hadn't allowed me to snap the blouse up all the way so I was flashing lots of cleavage and getting noticed by everybody we passed. The tag on the gold collar was hanging right between my tits with Robert's name real easy to read. The shiny gold tag said, "Robert" on one side and "Owned" on the other.I was led past the shoe store and noticed the window displays had mirrors in the back that really showed off the mostly high heels and boots in the display. The.