The six days passed as slowly as she thought they would, she spent most of her time alone in her room only coming Brunette out for meals which were held in the large dining room which was often frequented by saloon girls looking for business and men all to willing shaved to give it to them. The male guests of the hotel were rather rough and shabby and looked upon Tracey with suspicion, and of course lust, she had reverted to wearing her northern style dresses which showed off her ample cleavage to its best effect. Despite continuing to wear her rather prominent and large wedding ring she soon found herself with a few suitors, men who instead of admiring her from afar would come up and try to woe her. She allowed these men to talk to her bigtits and occasionally buy her lunch blowjob but any signs of further intent were politely but firmly rebuffed, she was after all a married woman. One such man was a Mr Johnson who seemed to cling onto her like a limpet and seemed to be besotted with her even though she did nothing to encourage his advances. Indeed she was really rather rude to him at stages but he seemed oblivious to this. The simple fact was she found him an overbearing bore and she had no physical attraction to him at all, he was at least twenty years older than her and more than a little overweight, in fact he reminded her quite a lot of her husband, a definite negative! On more than one occasion though she found herself at the dinner table with her listening to his inane chat and smiling sweetly while she pretended not to notice him staring down the front of her dress. And then disaster struck, one day before her train home was due she was at such a dinner when she idly looked over to the other dining tables and was shocked to see that not ten feet away sat the appraiser who had so thoroughly and intimately examined her at Emilys. She quickly buried her head in the menu, the appraiser was sitting with another man and was in deep conversation and did not appear to of noticed her, which was the way Tracey wanted to keep it, he believed her to be a slave. There was also the embarrassment of knowing where the man had poked and prodded her, places Mr Johnson could only dream of having access too. For the rest of dinner Tracey could only sit there and agonise over circumstances until the moment came, when she knew it would, when out of the corner of her eye she saw the dreadful man stand and approach her table. “Unusual to see a girl such as yourself in such surroundings.” he said looking gown at her with a glint of triumph in his eyes. “A girl such as myself Sir?” Tracey replied, her heart pounding. “Yes a slave, a fancy girl.” the man said much too loudly. Tracey decided that the only way out of this predicament pussy was to call his bluff and so gathering as much courage as she could she looked him in the eye, “You are mistaken Sir, I am a free woman and I demand an apology.” For a second the man looked as though he had doubts about his accusation and Tracey dared to believe that her front had worked but then he seemed to regather his wits and sneered at her, She spotted me and waved and made her way over to me. I couldn't help noticing how gorgeous she is, from her beautiful skin, sparkling eyes,bright white teeth, perfect hair and seductive lips. You wanted me to show you what I’m about? There was another man, was it her husband?, and she showed her breasts to him fairly often. The girl’s wrists were tied behind her back too. As I wrote my second story, my panties were so wet, I had to take them off as my pussy excreted my juices. Then as Toby thrust forward one last time, and his cock slid the length of her asshole and her pussy lips kissed his testicles, Toby could not hold it back any longer. I'll be talking with her in the morning and I'll ask her the same questions.” I looked around and was sure he probably blowjob didn't want the others to become suspicious. All of a sudden we were the stars of the party. Ironically enough both Julie and Erin laughed at that response. R-really? He founded the Squadron only last year when he enrolled, and right away pussy he takes in only the older students? He reached his parents and clasped his hand on both their shoulders. I also said something to Julie about her experience with boys.” Lisa was grinning widely as she said, “Looks like you boys made a mess of me…I’m going to the shower and clean up for the next round.” With that bigtits shaved said, she got off of the bed and walked toward Brunette the bathroom. It “You were the one to teach me to just man up and say it.” I brushed the matted strands of white hair from Elena’s glistening forehead, and framed her face in my hands. Those that stood upright grabbed her head, passing her lips from one cock to another while others poured wine down their cocks into her mouth. Now’s not a good time. “He's so skeezy,” June said, wrinkling her nose. I couldn't believe she was doing this in front of me but I guess she was probably very horny too. At least I know I dominated you.