Before I could sink to my knees he grabbed me and jerked me upward. "I think you need a bath." He smiled and pushed me backward down the hall. "Do I?... "You do." Shutting the bathroom door, he shoved me against the wall. I could feel my juices soaking through my thong and on the insides of my thighs. I smiled up at him. It had been a long time since I'd been this horny. I reached around and undid the clasp on my bra. Brushing the straps from my shoulders I let it fall to the floor. He bent. He says he knows I had someone in my room and that I would have to leave immediately!!! I was so scared as I wouldn't be able to get changed into my male clothes and would have to leave the hotel as I was dressed and be potentially spotted in my car. I begged him to let me get changed but he refused, he was really enjoying the power trip and I knew he wasn't going to budge! So I walked up to him and pleaded again and said I would do anything he wants me to, at this point I could see his bulge. Afraid, tired, and hurting, I attempt to get my legs under me. Only to have them knocked back out. Leaning into me, I feel his breath on my cheek. Whispering, "I’m going to remove your gag. I want to hear you scream. Hear you whimper. You are not allowed to talk! Do you understand slut?" I nod eagerly. He isn’t gentle, barely loosening the straps, yanking the large red ball from my mouth. I cough and take a deep breath before I immediately start pleading. A harsh blow lands across my face. “I. I lapped again and again, my tongue seeking their combined juices in every nook and cranny of her vulva, from along her hot, sore inner lips, from the base of her crack, from underneath the hood of her clitoris; everywhere Steve’s mighty cock might have forced it. Above me as I lapped, I heard the familiar moaning of my post-orgasmic wife, enjoying or enduring the attentions of her cuckolded husband. Her clitoris still stood erect and I sucked on it, drawing its nub between my teeth, nipping.
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