"My sister looked pleased at the honorary mention from her former mentor as Madame Olga sniffed, "It's a great pity Melissa passed up the opportunity ... will be giving you instead, Billy, or perhaps I should say Miss Fielding?"Melissa's smile had now been replaced by a disapproving scowl as I waited to hear what fate had in store as Madame Olga continued and started her sales pitch. "In three weeks time during the half-term holidays, our senior class and their parents will be making the biannual. She stood uncertainly by the door with her arms hanging loosely at her sides. She wasn't quite sure what Dan had planned and she wanted him to be the first to act. He hadn't said a word to her as yet and so she continued to stand there by the door, waiting."Please sit down, Mrs. Connors," he said. "Won't you have something. It's almost tea time..." No... I only came for the tapes," she said almost with relish that he was continuing the same game. "You promised..." Oh, yes... the tapes... But. He was not a HUGE guy, but nothing to laugh at either, he had a decent sized cock and defiantly knew how to use it. We ended up getting in a huge fight in the middle of the place, and he called me a slut, I told him "I'll show you what a slut is!" and I walk off...I spend a few minutes walking, trying to calm myself down and to some distance between us. But I wasn't calming down,I was thinking about everything he said, and getting angrier, more infuriated, and more willing to back up my last. I like fucking my wife with her clothes on occassionally, makes it feel riskier somehow, so while we kissed, she was working on getting my clothes off. She had the four top buttons of my shirt undone, I was kind of immobile because she'd also pushed my jacket down both my arms at the same time, and that's when it happened. The door to the motel room, which we'd forgotten to lock in our haste to get at each other, flew open, and there stood a 6'4" black man. He looked to way about 225, and it.