Slowly at first, he rammed his cock into his wantonly slutty wife-whore Helen Berger, he then picked up the pace til he was ramming his cock into her ...unt hard and fast. They were so engrossed in fucking they didn't notice that her hubby had woken with the sounds of cock fucking cunt.Helen's hubby didn’t move but just lay there with eyes slightly open to see his fuck-slut wife being drilled hard by Gordon. Helen had her head back on the pillow with her eyes closed as Gordon fucked her hard. Her. “I want to tell you the truth.” “The truth? Oh Jesus fucking Christ I should have knowed it! You’re some goddam religious nut, try to convert a man when he’s down. Whatever you’re selling, I ain’t buying!” “No, Don, I’m not pushing any doctrine or creed. I just wanna tell you the truth. But first, I wanted to hear your side of the story. You wanna tell me your side of it?” “Tell you what? Fuck you!” The young man bit his cheek and thought again. “Alright. I’ll begin. Your name is Donald. You wouldn't want her to suffer like that would you", he asked, a cruel grin on his face. Marissa shook her head as tears filled her eyes. "Good girl", the man said, pulling a chair over and setting it before Marissa, then seating himself. "Whenever I speak to you, you will respond and call me Master. If one of my men speaks to you, you will respond and call them sir. The same goes for your daughters. Do you understand, mama", he asked and Marissa looked into this dark eyes. His gaze was filled. .Enjoy your flight!" I nodded my head as she left me for the moment and I rested my head back against the seat as the plane started to take off. Once we were up in the air I dozed off for what seemed like half an hour, but in fact I had actually sleppt through the whole flight! Before I knew it the plane was already landing, as my heart raced in my chest from all the anxiety. I still had that nervous feeling of butterflies fluttering around in my belly, but it wasn't all about the plane.