“please not my arse, especially with that thing, anything else just not that” Karen was almost hysterical now. I oiled my cock up and dripped it o...er her ring piece, slowly nudging her hole with my helmet. Now that was fucking tight! Begging who she thought was Andy to stop I grabbed her round the waist and started to push deeper and deeper. Christ, I was all the way in as I felt my balls slapping against her bum. Fucking her hard now,with both holes filled, Karen didn’t know whether she liked. A porter hurries to their car, opening the door first for Donald, and then Emma. Donald shows him which bag to take in for them. Then he tips the valet who comes to park their car for them. Inside, Donald registers and a bellboy now takes their bags and leads them to the elevator and up to the forty-fifth floor. Not the top floor, but the view out over Times Square is breathtaking.Donald hurriedly unpacks for them and helps Emma into a new dress, A lovely summer dress with a white background. "I'm sorry for calling you a loser," I apologized and meant it.He smiled at me. "It's ok. I was way out of line. I guess this divorce thing really got to me." Did you really love her that much?" I asked curiously.He looked down. "Not really. That's the weird part. I guess I just wanted it to last for some weird reason. I don't know. I know I make no sense."I nodded. "Makes perfect sense to me. I guess that's why I was so adamant on making everything work with Chase. I thought it would make me. "That was welcome news, as I'd been worrying about when I would get a chance to kiss Julia the way I wanted, which I intended to be in a way that would not have been acceptable in a restaurant. I couldn't wait to 'look at the view' with Julia (cough, cough).Then the planning committee moved on to the transport arrangements. Julia didn't have her license. The minimum driving age was sixteen in this dimension but she hadn't bothered getting it yet. Even if she had, the first six months are.