"And you're still hard," she noted. She looked over her shoulder, then back at him, a wicked smile spreading over her face. She turned her back to him... He thought it was over, but she only shut and locked the door. Then she backed up to him. He could only stare as she shimmied her panties down her legs, exposing her pale, round ass to him. She stepped out of them daintily and tossed them toward the hamper in the corner. Then she backed up to him even more until their legs touched. Bending. Dave’s eyes were fixed on her, not Chastity. She hadn’t expected that.“Kiss me,” she murmured to her beloved husband. “Kiss me.”Dave rolled towards her and their lips met, parting as they did so, their tongues entwining. The couple whose sex life had been “dull” kissed each other passionately whilst the paid for sex-goddess gently inserted two fingers into Hattie’s slick tunnel, rubbing her g-spot and bringing her straight to climax. The couple’s embrace was broken apart as Hattie’s body began. She became vibrantly alive under his touch, excited and aroused as she felt the nearness of his heated masculine body. She could feel the bloated strength of his still-encased penis as it pulsed against her thigh and her loins began a tentative churning in time to the internal palpitations that were caressing her desire-ridden flesh. His mouth was trailing down her body, licking and kissing her warm, pliant flesh, glorying in her naked offering to him. His eyes fell lustily over the dark ebony. ” Then she held her arms stiffly bent at her sides and said, “Error number 15042, assistance required.”After a short laugh she said, “That’s all he ever says, so don’t go telling people you have long conversations into the night with him.” She made little circular motions with her finger at her temple and then, dropping her voice, said in mock seriousness, “The men in the white coats will come looking for you.”Marcella just laughed and said, “Good night, Loretta.” There was no way she was going.