I can tell someone is moving onto the mattress, and before I can question what is going on, I realize it is yet someone else’s turn. A hard penis sl...ides across the crack in my ass before finding my gaping hole. Strong arms lift me as easily as a rag doll and my back slides across a hard, solid chest. I can feel the blunt head pressing into my already loosened ass, and despite my openness, I let out a yelp of surprise. This one is much larger, and as my tender tissue tries to stretch to. I noticed that she hadn't shaved for a few days with a light stubble on her pelvic region. Then our eyes met. For 10 seconds, our gazes locked. Then I gasped as I realized the gravity of the situation and quickly shut the door. About 20 minutes later she knocked on my door and told me to join her to watch the nightly Mexican soap operas as we always do when I stay the night. She maid no mention of the whole shower incident, nor did I. I was in my boxer shorts as I followed her to her bedroom.. "Wouldn't you just love to be that way yourself?" Laura said with a sly grin.Heather's gaze snapped back to her Mistress. The word "no" had formed in her head, but she could not force it past her lips."She has not a care in her empty little head. Not that there had been much to begin with." Laura put down the wine glass and took another meticulous bite of lunch. "But you still have not answered my question."Heather saw the answer she wanted to give. It sat there in her mind as one lonely spark. .. something of an adventure for him, but not a well-paying one, it turns out.I told him I planned to spend the night in Calais and that seemed to pique his interest. It was already after 1 a.m. on our trip and I guess he knew there wasn't much going on in Calais in October, so he was fishing for an invitation to share... something.We got off together in Calais - just he and I and an older couple. There was a small bar in the station and I offered to buy him a beer. He had already told me he.