I really like you Vicky, but as I told you before, I can’t promise you anything. You see, I have this letter my wife wrote before she died, telling ...me I’ll find my lost love again soon. It’s hard to explain, but I’m looking for and waiting for her to come back into my life.”“I guess having a piece of you is better than nothing at all,” she reasoned.“Now Dan, please forgive me for what I’m about to say. At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, then you said a few things like how you and. "I need to fuck this little lady" he says smiling. And just to double your disappointment continues to lift you off my cock and leave you empty, where second ago you were well and truely full and happy. " No get on all fours" says to you, and you do it with any hesitation at all, intrigued to know what is instore for you now. "You go round the front" he says "and i'll just sort this pussy out round here" Then you can feel his warm knob parting your sensitive sore pussy lips being parted and he. I didn't say anything about it, because I was sure that my mum would never run around in the way I had planned for this weekend. I couldn't see her prancing around the hotel in her birthday suit. Well, not that people would be disgusted by it when she would do it, but I just couldn't imagine that she would do it, ever!When we had all out things, we walked outside and to Koen's car. Koen opened his car's trunk for us and when he saw the weekend bag of Illiana and my little beauty bag, he asked,. Steven pointed at the floor at the corner of the table, a stern look in his eye, “You didn’t think you would get to sit like a man, did you?” he chuckled. “Kneel slave. Kneel here and await your fate. And if your lucky, we’ll toss you a few scraps!”The men all laughed, including Patricia’s husband, who took his seat and watched with amusement as his wife struggled to drop to her knees with some form of dignity. Her cuffed wrists and her tall open toed heels making her descent to her knees.