He inserted another finger listening to Bella groan as he did so. In and out he plunged his finger, feeling her asshole begin to accept its fate. He s...iled as he felt moisture wet his fingers – the slut was enjoying this.It hurt as Zorg plunged his finger inside her, Bella unable to control her own muscles, her anal ring stretched around his fat, calloused finger, her muscles rubbed salaciously from the inside. His finger pressed hard on her rectal muscles, giving her cramps. The finger moved. That was a stupid question; Captain Hutton had no more idea of an answer than I.Hutton’s troop trumpeter heralded the arrival of the Royal Party by blowing ‘Assembly’, and I scanned the approaching horsemen, hoping to spot Wilhelm’s grinning face amongst the dragoons, but to no avail.The Loyal Address began, and I paced around at the back of the dais, fearful that Wilhelm could be an assassin sent by the Russians, or at least those Russians with a claim to the British throne through their. Ass in the air with Max ramming his big dog cock into me. This was only Monday, Max had fucked me, his new bitch, twice today. Looking at the calendar. The next two weeks could be interesting. The first week was now nearing an end. Max had fucked my ass twice each day. I started to think that maybe I would grow tired of it. But I didn’t. It just felt so good. I even started to wear the minimum amount of clothes possible when I would go over to Beth’s house. Just to make things easier. . She looked sharp, too. The new clothes and hairstyle gave her a classy look. She beamed when I told her my thoughts."This is the best job I've ever had. I love you guys," she said.I laughed and said, "Hold the hug until my shoulder gets better." We'd told Grace and Pierre that I'd slipped and fallen, bruising my shoulder badly.But no one shined like my wives. They were in all their glory. I was so proud of them I thought I'd burst, but as the evening progressed I noticed the stress of the event.