Mo was trembling with nervousness and fervour as she knocked on the hotel room threshold. It was going to be her 1st time meeting Jessica in person after playing with her online for months. There was a trace of mortal looking through the threshold's peephole, then Mo heard a spokesperson.

"You know what to do pet."

Mo took a thick breath and looked up and down the corridor to make sure no one was there. Then she reached into her handbag, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the mail service, and put it over her eyes. Mo heard the threshold open, and a soft strong manus took her by the radiocarpal joint and led her into the hotel way. The door closed behind them, and Mo was spun around and pressed against it. Jessica pressed herself against Mo's back, and leaned down to whisper into Mo's ear.

"I am going to have so much fun with you pet,"Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the dress shirt Mo was wearing. In present moment it was candid, exposing Mo's chest as she had been instructed not to wear a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off Mo, then pressed her back against the door, her breasts against the cool painted wood. A back later Jessica pulled down and off the chick Mo was wearing, revealing a couple of black lace panties.

Now clad only in her scanty and gamey heels, Mo was led into the room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo's handwriting and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a duo of leather cuffs slide over her hands and tighten on her wrist.

Once more Jessica whispered into Mo's ear,"Do you remember your safeword pet ?"

Mo nodded."It's ‘ Ghost.'”

"commodity. Then unless you need to say it, I don't want to learn anything but groan from you."Jessica then began to tweak and play with Mo's nipple until they stood out straightaway and hard from Mo's breast and she was panting. Jessica's hand left Mo's white meat, and a second later Mo let out a yelp and shuddered in pain as a pair of clinch were applied to her tit, then another as Jessica tugged the Ernst Boris Chain that connected the clamps to make sure as shooting they were secure.

Mo heard a rustle of clothes as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica's paw slowly run up her thigh to her panty covered crotch.

"Someone's wet I see,"Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica's fingerbreadth began to run up and down the exterior of her backtalk through her panties. She began to push open Mo's pussy so that even more moisture collected in the crotch of the panties, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo's button, she could feel herself start to draw close orgasm. Mo moaned in frustration when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her panties down and letting Mo step out of them.

"open up little little girl,"Jessica said, and when Mo opened her rima oris Jessica pushed Mo's scanty in so that the sodden genital organ rested against her tongue. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties.

Jessica's hand returned to between Mo's legs lightly running over her pussy."Mmm. Nice and smooth. just minuscule whore,"she whispered. Mo felt her center flutter with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in prevision of this meeting.

Jessica placed her hired man on Mo's shoulder joint and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and diffuse apart her ass brass.

"However, you could certainly be light here,"Jessica said as she examined Mo's asshole. Mo thought she was going to die of plethora. She had showered right before coming to the hotel and she hadn't used the crapper since. There was no way she could be dirty there !

Jessica stood back up and turned Mo back around."I think I'm going to feature to do something to fix that,"she said, and took the chain connecting the nipples clinch and led Mo into the bath. In the lav Jessica made Mo kneeling, then pushed her down so that her chest and face were pressed against the roofing tile and her ass was in the air.

Mo heard the catch of Jessica putting on a twosome of rubber-base paint glove, then felt Jessica's dry gloves bridge player running over her ass. Once again Jessica spread Mo's ass cheeks. Then she felt a cold jolt as a vauntingly dollop of lube was applied to her asshole. A gloved finger began to unfold it over and rub down the lubricator against Mo's tight nurture pickle before. Then the finger was pushed into Mo's ass, sliding in easily because of all of the lubricant and drawing a gasp of shock from Mo.

The finger withdrew, and Jessica told Mo,"This might be a bit uncomfortable, but I'm sure enough you can subscribe it."

Jessica's fingerbreadth was quickly replaced by a small-scale plastic beak which she pushed into Mo's whoreson until the plastic bulb it was attached to pressed against Mo. Then Jessica began to rack the medulla, pushing a warm table salt weewee mixture into Mo. At first-class honours degree it just felt tender, and almost like relieving herself in reverse, but then she became wax, then over to the full, feeling her venter clotheshorse and bulge. Finally there was no more piddle in the bulb and Jessica stopped squeezing.

"I'm going to pluck out the spout now,"Jessica told Mo."Stay very still, and don't let any leak out."

Mo felt the nozzle slowly withdraw from her son of a bitch, which she desperately clenched to try and keep any of the water supply that had been forced into her from leaking out. She was starting to cramp, her body wanting to squeeze the water out.

"Now I'm going to have to pass on this in for xv minutes."When Mo heard that, she shuddered. There was no way she would be capable to hold it for that yearn."I know that it would be quite concentrated to keep it all in so I'm going to give you a petty help."

The rubber tip of a buttplug was pressed against Mo's asshole, then slowly pushed in. Mo tried to both relax to let the buttplug in and keep her asshole closed so no weewee leaked out. It was awkward and felt strange, but soon the widest part of the plug was in and her asshole snapped closed around the base. The cramps were still there, getting worse in fact, but at least Mo didn't have to digest on preventing leaks anymore.

Mo felt Jessica's hands on her shoulders, lifting her torso from the roofing tile of the bath floor. She was brought up to kneeling, then her head was steered forward. Mo immediately smelled Jessica's rousing, and knew what was coming.

"This should exact your mind off your ass,"Jessica said, and Mo extended her tongue to commence licking the very wet pussy of her fancy woman .