She too started responding to my smooches and we were in heaven. I was pressing her butt with one hand and was pressing her boobs with the other. By s...eing no protest from her, I was sure the ball was in my court. All I had to do was to just take it easy and not force her.After that, I made her sleep on the bed and was kissing her body all over her dress. I was pressing her boobs hard and was even licking her pussy over her dress. She was pressing my face down more and more on her pussy.In that. Maybe he was flipping, but it sounded very much to him as if this voluptuously naked woman, whom he had just fucked, was talking in terms of a massive double-cross... and that her powerful husband, big Max Keele, was the intended victim. A cold, cramp-like tension suddenly gripped at his gut, and he remembered his first impression of what a vicious enemy she would make... "Tomorrow night will be your first meeting with the Spaxtons... right here in this very room, darling, and you'll see how. It was the best relationship I have ever had. She was a wonderful woman and like to be treated as such, she also had a girlfriend that routinely came over to play with her and me if I was there, we'll call her Elizabeth or Liz for short. Liz was everything that Donna was not , she was extremely tiny and petite, with average tits , about a b cup and a nice tight ass and great legs. and her mouth could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch , damn could she suck.I came to the apartment one day and. "Mistress!" Mary and I caught her in a hug and took turns kissing her on the lips. She buried her face into our chests and began to sob."It's okay," Mary murmured, stroking her hair."I thought you were going to die!" she cried."Not this time," I told her, wiping at her tears.Violet nodded her head, sniffing, and saw Desiree sitting listlessly on a chair, covered in a blanket. Our Latina slut had been very subdued since we won. She had been forced to be Brandon's whore, and that seemed to have.