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We arrived mid-afternoon, but it gets dark early this time of year, so we look, "we leave?" I ask. "As you like, but it seems that there is enough distraction without leaving the hotel." Sonia puts on her costume, a pale gray linen excite a 96 year-old eunuch, a salmon on top blouse, dark red pants that leave low waist navel air (which is lovely), and mark the thong from behind, and away we go, hotel lobby elevators address.

The corridor is so bleak as all hotel corridors in the world. Hall, door, hallway, door ... there's like three doors on each side before reaching the landing. The bedroom doors are usually closed. We saw before we arrived, two of them, facing each other, were open.

Sonia, love the end, reminds me: "you do not say nothing, do nothing without my permission you, look at me, and only if I tell you, if later. If I do not answer is no. And do not talk, do not ask, do not ask. or me, or anybody, you understand me? ". "Yes, Mistress."

We looked through the open door. A couple, in bed, the two simply covered with a blanket, looking and talking. We look, we do not say anything, do not tell them anything, and proceed to the front room ...

There are two couples talking, one sitting on the bed, and the other on low chairs. One woman beckons me to close the door. I'm going to close, and a pinch Sonia atrocious beats me: what I said? and she's closed the door. I'm a little perplexed, not less angry. One of our rules is that there can be no physical marks, and the pinch will sign.

One of the two pairs it believes that his audience, and that the show can begin.

They lie in bed and start kissing, while all we get to see it. They are a normal couple in all aspects, long-thirties, good-looking. It with a reasonably tasty pair of tits, Brazilian English ... well ... the normal . I have little discretion in this matter.

We stand looking in the front row, a couple making love. But they are not "normal", say that somehow make it to the gallery. They are placed so that we do not lose anything in the show. If she opens her legs for him to eat it, not pulling on it with his tongue immediately ... so she is exposed as he runs his legs with her mouth, up her thighs, jumps to her breasts ... she has a small, closed sex, but as the kisses, caresses it with his tongue, is opening up ... because he kisses a little while, and then depart, as to let us see.

The other couple is heating up (we). I'm going to make the "maneuver Feli "Sonia looked at me and says," still. What to do when I say ". The other couple is in their underwear, Sonia too. I am the only fully clothed. Sonia is being played while watching them. I look at it. Okay, take off all your clothes. The couple in the bed looking at the other couple, looking at us that we are apparently more advanced, and we leave a space next to them.

"Lie there," she says Sonia. I'll take the clothes you left
"Still, do not ever. Await my orders "

stands astride me, turns away from the thong aside and entered into it ... God, who had wanted! that softness of her body, which barely moves easily ..., your muscles imprison me and let me out. Well, I do not know if so, I can barely think, much less remember. But I do remember a millimetric movements, smooth, quiet, precision machinery, well adjusted, well lubricated.

I see Sonia, I see her face, her breasts still look over my, I see a female hand that covers over the bra, making the nipples ... is that Sonia does not run well. but ... but ... your body movements accelerate, notice the touch of her underwear on my body, I feel that tight ... oh, that's it. and start, so immediately without notice, their cries of orgasm. Unforgettable, that make one feel the first male of creation.

Surprised, the other stops, believing that he has hurt.

"Follow, please follow" and another hand, the male, imprisons the other nipple, and Sonia screams, shouts, screams ... all forgotten, forgotten me, I'm trapped by your body, sweet prison. Noto a liquid down my legs ... and I run I also, though she has participated, but she has heard, no one has touched me me.

"Eh bien," say the French, "elle est la petite doué"

(Continued)

Sonia's idea had ... And I wondered if a good idea. Snow announced throughout the south of France, I saw his face tense, dimly lit by the dashboard, his eyes focused on the road while driving his Q6 to Cap d'Agde. She was the Mistress, so we met in a sexual game of D / s. I am relieved that we were in a 4 × 4, I was concerned about his driving, stuck to the fence on the left, ahead of Tyre and Trojans.

But there we were going. We had spoken to some knowledge of a trip to southern France, a weekend, two, three days ... and she did not work - it was low - as it could afford. And when we talked about the trip (I wanted my people Templars and the Millau Bridge), she said, condescending going anywhere, but I want to spend a night in Cap d'Agde and obey me there. Not the best night. End of Christmas holidays, the middle of winter ...

First question: where to sleep ... there are two mythical places in Cap d'Agde, the "Hotel Eve", and the complex "Libertine" as the French call it, of "Glamour", "le Jardin de l'Eden" and "Villa Romaine. " The hotel is three star Eve and the Garden of Eden are l'luxury apartments.

But do a little history, Sonia had never had experiences of swinging, never seen another couple fuck up while we agree with our neighbors room, and apparently she liked it. He had told me that once was in an apartment with some friends, and if one had brought a boy, had gone to the bedroom, while they waited in the living room to finish. And if they had heard something, but did not know if she had imagined. But the experience of the last day in the hotel, had overturned, or at least, had changed the schemes. Or had warmed up.

So I asked one of the stages were Cap d'Agde, that if, after asking if I could get my submission hold your hand and / or kiss and / or play the guy as she fucked another. And I highlight, of course, I was submissive, and therefore, what she would do just let me do. To me to be an illusion on the approach, go to Cap d'Agde and depend on everything ... but Sonia Sonia is Love, so I must obey ... and as is required of me loves me resolve the quartermaster, if I'm wrong , and you can punish me. Submissive's life complicated.

I decided on the Hotel Eve. A little American brothel, neon, paintings of nudes on the walls. They give us the key to the room, and there we go. Hall, some doors open. And you can see movement in a room. And flashes of camera. Also some movement in the halls. Couples who are watching us. We walked into our room, a little monk, but considering that is France and there are three stars are not going to expect great luxury. We put the porn channel TV .... We look at the "amenities" little, soap, antiseptic liquid for the mouth, and a note that says there distributor of condoms down the hall

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