Second Night Away
Our second meet, one of the horniest nights of my lifeThis is follows on from my last story Hard Limit. We met, had a meal and, bound, he watched us fuck all night. In the morning, I sent him to get us breakfast but we carried on without him while he was gone, which turned out to be a hard limit. He reacted like a twat and left with her, pretty upset, leaving me in the hotel room. Grace is her name (I wasn’t sure about naming her in the previous story but I think it’s fine)....