I look around the apartment and tidy up the obviously-kinky things - the paddle, the dog tail and collar. The shackles.Once in the car I make a quick ...pit stop at a pet store and pick up a cat collar - the kind for outdoor cats with a bell on it. I bury it in my purse and floor it down the freeway to the hotel. I spot my bell boy in the parking lot, waiting nervously in the shade of a large oak tree on the side most distant from the entrance. He looks quite a bit younger than I remember, now. Its no use trying to stop me im going home Jessica said as she started to feel a breeze, WHAT? WHERE? Steven w-w-where are my clothes? Jessica stuttered realizing what must have happened, You were just tenderized by my friends and now were taking you to the backyard for a good old fashioned Dolcett BBQ just like back home Steven said as he looked into her eye, But how did you get my clothes off she asked and looking down she could see the white ooze dripping from her pussy so she knew right. Carthalo, feeling that her orgasm had subsided, began to thrust even harder, sending his seven inch rod as deep inside of her as it would go. He kept this up, steadily increasing in pace and ferocity until he was pounding away at her. They writhed all over the bed, a tangled mass of limbs, grunting and moaning and crying out in pure ecstasy until at last, Carthalo felt a wave of pleasure roll through his cock and with a low growl, he shot his seed deep into her eager pussy. Lydia moaned, loudly. "But this must be a dream come truefor someone with your feeling's," she said.I smiled. "I suppose it's more than that, it's been the chance of alifetime but don't you find it strange does it not shock you?" I asked."You've not travelled much have you?" she asked blowing a cloud of smoketo the floor."Not really this is just me second time abroad the other was when I wasseven." Well my Dad's travelled most of his life sometimes we stay at homeother times we go with him your what 18?" she asked I.