Either because Tom's cum was drying or I was just so stretched out, it hurt like hell. I felt like my ass was being ripped open, but I didn't resist. ...It had been years since I let him fuck my ass and I wasn't going to stop him after he watched me fuck Tom like that. I loosened up a little, but the grimace was still on my face. I actually buried my face in the sticky sheets trying to make the pain more bearable. The more I seemed to groan, the harder he pumped, until at last he pounded me in. This time I made sure to cover the purchase on my credit card because I didn't want Daddy to take my card away for a whole month. He did that once before when I had done some nasty things to one of my former ballet teachers: She was amazed that she had 'joined' the used panties of the month club from Japan. I decided that Japanese men were very sick if they bought dirty underwear! However, this 'gift' was even better than that and would tell her exactly what I thought about her.I sat back in my. After this, I said I will have to leave early tomorrow as I was going back to Hyderabad by car, so I needed a good sleep. To this,She: So fast you are leaving me?Me: Haha, might be, as I have to report to my boss in Hyderabad asap.She: Please don’t go so soon.Me: whats in your min?She: I want to visit Coorg for 2-3 days to get a break from my hectic life.Me: Ohh.She: would you mind joining me?Me: After a lot of thinking, I say yes as I too was a bit stressed with work life and needed. I sped down the expressway my like I was driving my ambulance. My thoughts only of you. I nearly collided with another car I was so distracted. I reached the hotel and made my way to the desk. My palms sweaty, I tried to act cool, the desk clerk knew my plans, and I wasn’t the first lover renting a hideaway for the afternoon he had ever seen. I paid for the room, in cash, trying to give as little information as possible. I grabbed the key card and my bag and hurried to the room. I.