and the sound of her screaming orgasm makes me have an explosive one. What room are you in?”
“Suite 1630… It feels so good, I am scared. You look in the cup… She tries to turn away… You know the other cups have coffee because you can smell it. Care to join me?” “The bar’s open all night, let’s go.”
I hear the door close and there is absolute silence. She has a large tote. You grab her by her waist and lift her onto you, pulling her top down (she’s braless). on one of your business trips. She gets on top off me and rubs me down with her breasts. I’d like to have a few more drinks though. You have barely slept when the doorbell rings. You demand that she lick me. it is tea. I am pretty sure there are welts on my thighs and breasts. She asks, “What do you think of BDSM?”
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