Wordlessly she straddled me in my armless chair and I felt the indescribable warmth of a wet woman descending down my skyward pointing shaft. I was st...ll paralyzed until she reached for my hands and put them on her magnificent mammaries. Then she gave a kiss so hot that I momentarily didn’t feel the puss and boobs that the rest of my body was occupied with. She moved up and down slowly, rocked her hips forward and backward, and rotated them once in a while. I’d NEVER been fucked like this! And. ..correcting. My eyes glanced to the counter and the block of knives. That would show the bitch. “Just let me have the book and I'll do what you fucking nuns can't seem to do!” My anger exploded out of me and my fist slammed into the table. A mocking laugh escaped her lips. Not fear, not surprise, but derision and dismissal. The gall of this bitch. She doesn't even respect the fact I could leap over this table and beat her bloody. Or grab one of those knives and really teach her a. I was instructed by Gordon that I had to be sensibly dressed to arrive, so had chosen a smart white trouser suit. He informed me that a changing room would be available for me to get changed into on arrival.Once at the club, I was quickly ushered up a luxuriously carpeted hallway and up some stairs to a stylish meeting room.I was introduced to the men one by one, each of them being thoroughly charming and exactly my type. All older males, all married and all of normal build. No body builder. Kwon’s pussy out like you were starving for it.’ My mother marched up to me angrily, until her giant breasts were staring at me in the face. ‘I do hate dykes. What’s the point of having a cunt if don’t get it stuffed with a fat cock? But I hate niggers too, and that doesn’t stop me from bringing one home every weekend to fuck my brains out. Sex is sex.’ ‘But—’ ‘And besides, the only reason we got to come on this cruise is because that ugly-bully-dyke-chink-bitch beat the shit out of another.