. She rolled to her back and stretched. It would be nice to have Michael now. He's good in the morning. Hell, he's good any time!She smiled and pulled...his pillow to her and hugged it. She could detect the slight smell of him. She shivered, wishing the pillow was her husband, imagining she was holding him close while he was atop her.No! Forget it! she scolded herself. No reason to get yourself hot and bothered. Michael's not here!Groaning with disappointment, she tossed the imaginary. As I went to push her legs apart, she stopped me.Standing, she drew me upward and began to kiss me again. I felt her warm breasts against mine, her hard nipples pressing into me. I suddenly realised she was undoing my skirt and I felt it slide over my thighs and onto the floor. I stepped out of it and she moved back to my panties. I felt her hand inside the back of them, her finger tracing the smooth curve of my bum. I gasped when the tip of her finger found my tight bum hole and gently teased. He moved to Saints Row cause he heard it clean up when Ultor came. It was advertise as place of change. He was wrong of course. They basically just took a pile of shit and put some sprinkles on it and called it progress. But he already put his money in the move and had no place else to go. Hell the Ultor police force were pretty close to the gangs itself. Abusing their power ever change they got. Most of them were total asshole. He was working behind the counter. The place had 6 ULTOR guards.. Some men were concerned enough toput condoms on. And after they came in the condom, they would empty itout all over my exposed ass and thew the condom onthe floor. At the same time my ass was being pounded, cocks were beingshoved in my mouth. Since the ring gag was never removed, the depositedcum and slobber dribbled down my chin, pooling on the floor below me. Myhuge tits would sometimes rub the floor and slide through the gooey mess. The line didn't end until closing and Master locked.