My husband won’t be out of the hospital for a few more weeks. Doctor Metcalf is not cutting him any slack in that,” said Victoria.“Okay then,”...said Jennifer. “I will relay the news to the man. Saturday good for you?”“Yes, that’ll be fine. But, if he wants a different day that will be okay too. Just let me know. Say lunch time Saturday?”“Yes, I think that will work,” said Jennifer.“Okay, but, where? I mean at his place or at a restaurant? I will insist on paying if it’s a restaurant,” said. I stood in her bedroom. Having nowhere else to sit, the only chair covered with books, I sat on her bed. The room felt warm. A hissing clanking radiator revealed the cause. The princess removed her coat and scarf and shoes and stockings and sweater. I rose and removed my coat and laid it on the bed and sat again. Meanwhile I stared. Even in the warmest months, the princess wore layers of cover. That day she wore a black dress with broad straps, the skirt hanging to her knees. Her pale shoulders. The 1st guy then lifted me up and throw me on my back on the bed the second guy got up on the bed on his knees force me to let him throat fuck me as the 1st guy lifted my legs on his shoulders and started running thr tip of his 8inch cock on. Y asshole. Then he spit on my hole and forced his cock deep inside me. Feeling him fill me made me want to cum right then. He started fucking me faster and faster I could hear his balls slapping against my ass. A 3rd the came up shoving his cock in my. With her plan foiled Zoe found the same seat she occupied that morning. Somehow it didn’t surprise her when the second person on the bus was Riley. It surprised her even less when Riley plopped down right next to her. Riley looked at Zoe, placed her two pinched fingers to the corner of her full lips and pulled them across like a zipper. She then turned an imaginary key which she then pretended to throw out of the open bus window next to them. Bowing her head Zoe tried to hide the smile she.