With that Ken spanked my butt and said let’s go to the bedroom. I stood up, adjusted my dress again and ran my hand through my hair. Ken looked down...at my rock hard clitty, I blushed twirled my hair behind my ear. “I hope you don’t mind me saying that you look like a beautiful slutty fat whore” I smiled and folded my hands behind my back. “Does that mean that you will be extra gentle?” I said coyly, “No, it just means that I will enjoy it more.” I took his hand and walked him to the bedroom. It was late May last year when I was informed that my parents were heading out of town for the weekend. I was so excited because I could have the whole house to myself to play dress up. My sister was away at college so I was sure the house would be empty. My parents said goodbye early on Friday morning as they were going to airport. When I heard the door close I popped out of bed and my cock was erect immediately. I decided I would get up and shop first before I got ready for my night. I went. Stan asked, "How are we going to go about setting this up?" "I'll go on line and find the right guy and I'll tell you all about it", Gloria replied. They cuddled and drifted off to sleep in each others arms.Then next day, right after Stan had kissed her goodbye and left for work, Gloria was on the computer looking for the right black man to fuck her. That night Gloria showed Stan the pictures and dirty e-mails that she had exchanged with four guys that day. They were all anxious to fuck the. Miriam smiled as she pulled on a pair of expensive lace panties. The display had made her quite horny and she could feel a growing wetness between her legs. No time to deal with it this morning of course, but she knew that after work she might well have to put Bridget to work again. She had been irritable lately. She was in need of a good servicing and, as George had rightly said, Bridget was so very, very thorough. &hellip, George and Miriam had been married for almost eight years. She was a.