.’‘You mean my bum?’ I said.‘Yes’, he replied.‘No, I have medical issues there, how about you?’‘Yes, I’ve used a dildo, but wonder w...hat a penis would feel like’. I got to me knees, lifted his slip a little, parted his legs, pulled his panties aside, then released my cock from my panties.‘Do you want this Phil?, do you want me to fuck your man cunt?’‘Oh fuck yes! Stick your cock in my man cunt, fill me with your spunk!’I looked on the bedside table, there was a tube of lube, I squeezed some out,. Shalini hissed, quivering, and took it. I couldn’t contain the ferocious swell of emotion that needed release—the love and need, the anger and fear. And the pain. God, the pain. I still felt it keenly. I wanted to tear into her. To punish as well as pleasure. To make her experience some small measure of what I had when he’d pushed me away.My tongue stroked over the slight indentations left by my teeth and her hips rocked into me, her finger sliding through the parted lips of my sex. “My turn,”. ”“Hannah, don’t make me do this.” Bo slapped Carol. “Listen to your girl.”“You heard the man, bitch.” “Kneel and put your hands behind your neck.”Shaking with fear, Carol knelt, hands behind her back so Bo could inspect her.Bo ran his hands over her breasts. He pinched her nipples. He slapped her breasts.He breasts were raw and tender from being rope tied and Carol cried out.“Don’t do this. Please, I can’t take more.”“She looks a little beat up, who did that?”“ Me and my man Jim.”The driver. We then stop with the fun before someone sees us, we talked about details of meeting at a hotel for sex,and we go our separate ways for the day. I return home that day and Laurie e-mails me the address of a hotel she found us. "i still have those e-mails to this day thanks to cloud data, i will show them at the end of this story." The hotel was the double-tree hotel on 44 Middlesex turnpike Bedford Massachusetts. I meet her at the hotel and oh my god this hotel was nice!!! We when to our room.