She had everything planned out to get done quickly, but the warehouse guy she made a deal with wanted to “renegotiate.” She let him fuck her in t...e ass, so that he would take meat back and push them through the processing plant before anyone knew they were gone. She wasn’t happy with the deal, but knew at that point she was stuck and just had to give in to his demands. She then returned to the house and carried Danielle to bed and fell asleep.Once again, Danielle was flush with happiness. " The conversation, however, was cut short by the bustling entry of the rest of the band. "Hey, Freddie," he called to his friend, "would you say I'm sensitive?" As a ten pound mallet," he laughed."See?" he spread out his arms."Guys?" Freddie said, "Karen's got this little jungle rhythm thing she'd like to demonstrate. Perhaps we can start a jam around it? Just play whatever seems right?" Hey, good idea!" agreed Mick, "at the very least it'll do as a warm up."The rest of the practice went off. Say hi to Mohammed. He's just leaving. Mohammed, this is my husband."After he and I shook hands, she walked him out, stopping at the front door where they locked lips in a deep kiss.As she tells it, he had pulled up next to Her at a traffic light, ostensibly to ask directions. The directions she gave him apparently led straight to our house, up the stairs, and into our marital bed.She didn't need to elaborate. I knew when I walked in the kitchen. She had that freshly-fucked look all over her. She had intended to finish him off with her hand and not let him cum in her mouth, not yet. But as she went on, she could feel his cock begin to throb and build up to climax. His legs tensed. She liked the feeling and having him in her control was too exciting. “OK, I'm right there,” he said another moment later, his voice grew tight, his legs stiffened tighter still. She made the sound again accentuating the positive. She decided to let him finish in her mouth but didn't tell him so it would.