I slowly moved up and kissed her knees. She slowly opened up her legs so that the black panty was clearly visible. I was moving towards it when she sa...id ‘Can I ask you something?’I moved to her lips and kissed it once. ‘What?’, I started kissing her ears..She kissed me in the cheek once, ‘I am gonna be with you for the next 3 days right?’‘Isn’t that the plan?’, I slowly whispered afraid that she had changed her mind.‘I don’t want to wear anything under my hips, all the 3 days, is that. ...ya bastard.....fuck me fucking harder......hard as you can....come on. Slap my fucking arse.......that's it....fill my arse....ugh...ugh...." Blow after blow, reigned down on Lesley's arse cheeks as Kevin slammed her, by now, well used fuck hole. His eyes were tight shut as he slammed in hard, then held her hips in a vice like grip, releasing his second deposit of ejaculate into her ever demanding body. He immediately sagged over her collapsing with instant exhaustion. "That was. She was in the wrong, or was she? Before I could finish Mistress Chelsea walked back into the showers. Although she wasn't naked anymore. Instead she had a harness on holding a large red dildo. It was massive much bigger than anyone I had seen on porn or else where. She grabbed it with her right hand and started rubbing it. It bobbed up and down seductively. It was bouncy yet hard, and she began walking towards me with it in her right hand. She walked behind me and. If she didnt know what I wanted by now, she was clueless. She looked surprised for a moment and then realization dawned on her. She became much more animated, asking me about my life, where I was from, what I did, etc. I was very vague, of course, but obviously my answers were good enough for her. I found out that she was twenty-three, studying nursing, working part-time at a used bookstore, and, most importantly, very much into women. After a while of talking, I reached over, placed my hand.