She obviously wanted it that way, but I don't know why.It wasn't simple happenstance that I was there. I'd just read a feature on her. A feature writt...n by my editor. I almost didn’t recognize her at first, because it didn't describe her the way I would. Not at all, in fact. In the photo she was half turned away, hidden behind sunglasses, with her hair in front of her face. To me, that photo was more or less as recognizable as a hot Banksy.For a while longer I just watched. The way she flowed. ”Roman signs the dinner check and they leave the table. The ride back is agonizing for them both, but once they park and head through the door, Roman is closing it and the distance between them. When he reaches her, he pulls her into his arms and kisses her hungrily, wrapping around her tightly. Brea responds in kind, pressing herself to him.“I almost couldn’t make it back here without pulling over and fucking you on the street,” he groans.“Almost is right, Roman. I’m so fucking hit and horny. Tom knelt on the cushion above and behind her, pulled her buttocks apart, and gave my wife's ass nine inches of rock hard meat. Sue knelt behind him and fondled his ass and his balls as Tom reamed Mel's ass hard and fast. Tina was on her knees to his right, jamming her tits into his face at every opportunity.Tom banged Mel's ass like a drum for a good ten, maybe fifteen, minutes before depositing a copious amount of semen up there. Mel was looking very pleased with herself when he did. Tom gave. “That will be all for now, Lieutenant. Thank you.”The Chief Matron didn't look back at her enforcer before strolling to the window. She was lost in thought with a hand on her chin. Katherine was glad she didn't have to hide her grin. The armed blonde saluted and made her way out. The dutiful soldier was glad someone was re-asserting order into a coven that had grown far too chaotic.The door shut and Alexia took stock of her bound slave. Despite Bayonetta's massive presumption, the ring of truth.