My husband rolled towards me. He too was drifting in and out of sleep due to the heat and our infant son, but he didn’t seem to mind overmuch.Clumsy... with sleep, and warmed by it, he kissed me, his lips soft and warm on my own. The touch was slow, but it lit a fire in my belly. One of his large, strong hands drifted up to cup my breast, thumb rubbing slowly over my covered flesh.Our respective undergarments and my top were the only things separating us, and I shivered to feel against my thigh. Max cocked his head to one side, watching the display. I withdrew my hand from my butt, shamelessly exposing my gaping anal tunnel to Max's intent, piercing gaze. I half expected his prick to swell to hardness once again, but it seemed he was done with me. I was just a loose, used dog fuck whore, no longer fit to service and pleasure the pack. Slowly I limped my way out of the cage. I turned and looked at Max as I relatched the door from the outside. Our eyes met and an understanding passed. Telling her that if she would be nicer to people. People would be nicer to her!"I told you, you deserved a good spanking and that's Exactly what I'm here to give you!" My swings are coming from way high and coming down hard on both cheeks. The sound is bouncing off the walls and I'm pretty sure, if she has neighbors (way down here) they can hear it! Nancy's cheeks are Red! "OUCH! OUCH!!" I've had it with her cussing at me. I pull her panties off her with a bit of difficulty and see they are. Then she heard the main door of the hotel room open, his footsteps pass through it and disappear. She was alone, kneeling uncomfortably. Had he gone? She waited for her master, she heard footsteps approaching along the corridor, the hotel door still open, though no-one could see into the bathroom, two people this time but they kept walking. She knelt naked, her head bowed, covered by a single white towel and unsure who would discover her. She wasn’t shackled, she could move but she wasn’t.