That evening when my husband came home I couldn't get those stories off my mind. My pussy was wet all evening and when we went to bed I began playing ...with his dick. I realized it was rather small compared to the cocks described in the stories. The next morning after seeing hubby off to work I got the laptop out and went on the net looking for stories. As I read them I would play with my pussy. I kept myself on the verge of having an orgasm for hours. I knew then that I had to figure out a way. I asked if she needed something, and she became tearful. "I locked myself out of my room! Can you help me, please?" I asked her what she'd like me to do. "I don't want to go to the lobby in a towel - can you get me a key?" I said I'd be happy to, but hotels typically don't give keys to other than the key holder. "You'll have to call the Front Desk and give them permission for me to get a key!" I then invited her in to my room.She came in, and I took the ice bucket from her. As she reached out. She removed the safety pin from the saree to free the pallu. And I removed her pallu and got the view of those beautiful big sized boobs.I started to press that over the blouse and licked the cleavage. Then removed her blouse she was wearing a red color fancy bra. Those boobs were prisoned in that bra. I asked her to stand and removed her saree fully and the petticoat. She removed my tee shirt and jeans.She was only in bra and panties and I was in my boxer. She sat on the bed and was staring at. "Do this for for your love, kitten." Yes yes yes," Issibel agreed, "Do it for Hester. Trust me, you will not regret this."Olivia sighed and closed her eyes, resting her chin on the table. Without another word, Issibel gave Anton a grim smile and nod, and the Raccoon-Deer pushed the burning rod up the Ocelot's ass until, like the others, all that was visible beneath her tail was the round ferallite disc and mithril grip ring. He then left Olivia to enjoy the kiss of fire, took the fresh.