Looking up again he smiled. “Please fuck me” she cried. Victor moved up the bed the aimed his cock into Joy’s soaked honey pot. She moaned and g...oaned as he eased his cock into her. Slowly he opened her up like she had never been opened up before. She was so tight at first but soon she had taken his full measure. He hesitated for a moment and then began moving back and forth. He started to speed up and the moaning got louder. It wasn’t long before he was thrusting furiously. “Oh yes Victor do. He was being so lovely that if he did not recruit me as ass sex worker, he was no different than ass foster father.As I was still feeling tired, I had a body wash and laid stark grieving naked on the bed. My boobs were alright now but some finger marks were still visible. I no longer hated Alex.Then I heard a knock. It was a very impatient knock. I wrapped a towel around me and asked,– who is it? –– room service –– you can come later –– okay, madame, sign in our book, or we might miss the next. YOU. I'm fucking YOUR WIFE! The justice inherent in that was the sweetest thing Willis had ever tasted.Fucking Megan and her mom wasn't (inherently, or entirely) some sort of revenge thing for Willis. It was primarily because they were genuinely beautiful and very sexy women; and yes, the fact that they were white made it all the better, all the sweeter and more enjoyable (the 'forbidden fruit' effect), but their 'race' was only a part of it for him. In fact, with Megan, Willis had come to be a. "You're not exactly the picture of fidelity," the chaplain said, laughing softly."This is different!" Anna said as she pulled away from Chet's grip.The chaplain sighed and looked steadily at her. "Well, what do you want me to do?" he finally asked."I'm not sure yet," Anna said as she set her teeth firmly together. "But I'm going to make her pay for the trouble she's causing me." "I'll do what I can," Chet said quietly as the three women came back into the living room."Is everybody ready?" Anna.