My hand closed on the familiar metal knob and I pulled the door open.The musk of the lobby welcomed me. I felt a brief tingle from the web. I squatted... to offer, relaxing into the embrace of the web as I muttered the inn’s long name under my breath. Morgan offered beside me, presumably valuing any connection he could find after our morning.I stepped into the lobby proper. Approaching the desk would be awkward and embarrassing: while the Cow and Crown catered to all classes, custom demanded. I recognized my position for what it was: I stared at his asshole as Ishoved my fingers, wrists, hands, and more often now a great deal of myforearm up his ass. Initially, I felt that this was my humiliation.Then I saw the potential for power in it. Then I saw innumerable waysto exert that power with little energy on my part."You know I like sunflowers, don't you, my faggoty husband?" Isynchronized the strokes of my right forearm in his ass and the strokesof my left hand on his cock."Yes,. My whole body began to shake. I could not control my arms, legs, belly, my breathing was rapid and my pussy began to contract in orgasm, spasm after spasm as I came harder than I had ever remembered in my life. I felt myself lying on the bed spread-eagled. I had no immediate memory about where I was, where Raman was or what he was doing. I was totally lost in the pleasure. Hua was licking and sucking all my juices off my pussy. When she was done, she moved back up on the bed and lay on top of. He could already feel his cockbeginning to soften. He tried to line up with thepuckered asshole, but as he pushed to enter he couldfeel his penis crumple back on itself. Desperately,he grabbed AJ’s hips and tried to hunch his failingcock into the hole, but he couldn’t do it!Steve began to sob at his failure; his shouldersshaking. He couldn’t fuck his wife who he loved andhe couldn’t fuck anything offered to him. What goodwas he?Lindsey’s heart went out to him. She.