You are a greedy bitch" I told her."A spoilt greedy bitch" she retorted just before she started fucking up and down on my embedded shaft.My hands slip...ped up to cup and caress her rounded tits, with my fingers pinching her nipples as part of the play. I knew that nipple play would ramp up her arousal levels to astronomically high levels."Oh ... ahhh ... oh fuck me ... I'm cumming" she gasped. A torrent of her sticky juices streamed down my cock and across my balls with the arrival of this. The heat also means I can justify shades and a hat, but I decide to skip the bra and panties to give me the option of teasing my bell boy on the ride home. 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. The ass lips were huge curtains of flesh, probably hanging down 4 inches. As she removed the rope from the last hole her ass flesh started to bulge and red swollen ass meat prolapsed out of her hole. It emerged about 5 inches and then came to a rest, ass juice dripping to the floor. The torn hole was gaping almost 5 inches in diameter."See", M said, "I have to keep my guts in somehow. That's what the rope and holes are for."Then she took a magnum bottle of champagne, put it on the floor and. " How much do you want then?"Kelly thought for a bit. She wanted to get as much as she could from this man, but she didn’t really know just how much he would be prepared to pay. If she asked for too much he'd just tell her to clear off, but she didn’t want to ask for too little. It was very difficult to guess how much he would pay. This was quite a nice house, there was a nice big TV, and it looked as if Mr Marsham had enough money to be able to afford quite a lot.Kelly got off the table.