“Come on, Sugar Daddy,” she teased. “If you plan on fucking me like this all week, I’m going to need some new things to wear. And you better plan to keep fucking me like this.” I laughed, stumbling a bit as I pulled up my shorts, then I pulled on a polo short and grabbed my wallet. Clasping her hand, I led us back out to the pool area along the walk to the lobby and hotel store. “Try to control yourself in the store, you...