I knew that I was empty, even though the memory of being filled remained. There was no hand on my clit, nothing in my cunt and my arse was empty. Slow...ly I opened my eyes and blinked to try and bring things into focus. My blindfold was also gone and all I could see now was snow white. Confusion reigned for a moment before I realised it was the hotel bedding, crisp and clean but now rumpled. With an effort, I pushed myself up and rolled onto my side. The rest of the room slowly came into view. On. “My dear, you are spectacular in appearance. I will listen to you on several levels: the content about which I promised to listen, but also with anticipation to discover that you are as smart as your proposal suggests. Few people, however, have been as polite, professional, and focused in describing hard sex. Honestly, that is refreshing and encouraging.“You surely understand that a man of my position must be careful. First, may I ask your age?”“Let me answer the underlying question. I am an. He was maybe twenty one and quite good looking, with one of those tans that probably went all the way down his body. She said in a panting voice, "Fist let's see what he's got in his pants, then I'll decide."I told the driver to drop his pant so my wife could see his junk. He willingly undid his overalls and out sprang a good eight and half inches of bobbing cock. My wife looked at it and said, "He'll have to wear a condom." I let him in I locked the door. Martin was still fucking my wife. We talked a bit about our trip and I asked if either of them knew how to shoot.Night said that she had served in the navy and had been trained in fighting techniques and small arms. I handed her my pistol and asked if she was familiar with this type of weapon."I think I could aim and fire it, but the functioning is totally foreign to me," she sent. "Our military arms were energy weapons, and melee weapons like this knife and that sword."I gave her a short lesson on the functioning of the.