And," she reached out with her hand for my now well stiffened cock, "you seem to be liking it too." Yes, the only question is how far your husband's h...ospitality extends," I said sliding closer to her."Kushtian traditions of hospitality are strong. The first Kalinin said 'for my guest; my property is his'. Those traditions are upheld to this day." And you are your husband's property?" Oh yes. Even allowing for the conventions here, the wedding ceremony is quite explicit. The husband vows 'I take. I sat fuming, staring out the window at being so gullible before returning my focus to her. "Does this," I waved my forefinger back and forth in the space between us, "represent your tastes or can it be… misinterpreted?"She tipped her head, artfully mussing her hair and delicately brushing the finger marks on her neck. "Don't feel bad, Wes. You're exactly what I needed today, thank you."I swallowed as she crossed her legs, hiding the stain I'd put there.Returning my gaze through the window, we. I guess you never realised?”“I’ve never been in a situation like that. No, it was totally new to me.”“What if we were out there?”“Oh no, I couldn’t do anything, but I think I would be getting turned on beyond belief,” Jane let out a giggle.When John did not respond, Jane looked up at him, “You ok?”“Yeah, I was just thinking…” Jane opened her eyes wider to try and encourage him, “I’m not sure how comfortable I would be if you decided to, you know, in public.”“You know?”“Yeah,” John felt himself. So we got back to my room and soon as I closed my door, He sat down on the bed and ordered me to get undressed. His forceful tone was a turn on for me and I did my sexy strip tease like I use to do while I worked at the strip club. I saw a huge bulge in his pants forming and was wondered how big this man really was. After I got done and was spread on his lap and my pussy was soaking wet, he ordered me to get onto my knees in front of him."I will assume that you know what to do next" He said.I.