He wasn’t sure how long he had been asleep but he awoke with a start. His u*********s mind was telling him that he’d heard a branch snap so he lif...ed his head for a quick look around, the erection he had developed while sleeping was dropping quickly.At first he didn’t see anything and his fight or flight defences started to relax as he rolled over to get some sun on his bare ass. That’s when he spotted her. She had crouched slightly trying to take cover behind a small shrub that was nowhere. A huge orgasm staggered me to fell forward, causing the black cock and me to separate. Randy helped me up and led me to a carpet there on the room.I rolled onto my back and spread wide apart, as Randy settled between my slender legs and was deep inside me again. As this black man fucked me hard, I came multiple times and then I heard him telling me he was going to come in me. I pulled him deeper with each thrust and suddenly knew he was very close to knocking me up. I grabbed my ankles, pulled. Frank, you married a tramp whose room is her domain. I want you to treat me as such. I don't want to be treated like a lady in here. I want you to treat me like I am in my heart. A whore. A legally married whore but a whore nonetheless. Am I clear on this subject?" Perfectly!" he replied. He was seeing aside of Grace he never knew existed. A rich woman full of grace and beauty, but deep down inside she she was a slut. How novel!"Now get on top of me and take my maidenhood. I don't want it to. And the game? The stakes had to be small, we were all Social Security recipients; Antonia and I were sixty-five, Patty was sixty-eight.Patty and I were divorced; Antonia was married but it had deteriorated to a marriage of convenience, her two daughters were married and out on their own, she and Ron, her husband hadn’t shared a bedroom or a bed in fifteen years and I for one couldn’t understand why.Antonia was just about the hottest sixty-five year old woman I could imagine. Her heritage was.