Don't stop! YES," I found myself screaming through my fucked filled haze. Mr Kwan just kept on fucking. His breathing was heavy as he was tiring out....He refused to quit. Pulling out he turned me over and nearly lay on top of me to fuck me some more. His fat body nearly crushed me, but his cock felt so good. He pounded my pussy, trying his best to get off. I reached around his neck with both arms and bucked upwards as best I could to help him. Panting like mad, his sweat dripped off his face,. " I've got to go, Nero will ring sometime today, be ready, he doesn't like to be kept waiting."Marion went home and put on her new clothes, she looked at herself in the full length mirror. 'Good, I look every inch a whore, Nero will be pleased,' she thought.She had a few drinks and the phone rang, "Is that my white cock sucking whore?" Yes Sir, it it's your cock sucking whore here." Write this address down whore. You've got half an hour."Marion called a cab and gave the man the address, twenty. I went over to the magazine sore and picked up a couple of magazines for in-flight reading, just in case I was next to some boring traveler next to me.As I boarded my flight, I was in Business Class I saw many beautiful women boarding the same flight, I noticed one woman in particular, she was wearing a business suit, a skirt with a white shirt and a jacket, a woman who was kind of confident and being in control, I was impressed by the grace she carried herself.. It so happened, we were seated. I offered her aMisty which she took eagerly and asked me if I was embarrassed by herstatement about date night. I told her that I had never dated a man.She exhaled and told me that although she admired my devotion to mywife, she followed with "But clearly by the way you dress and act, Ithink you would be happier if you had the chance to date a real man".There were no more rooms to clean and the shift was ending in about 15minutes, so we each had another cigarette. She then asked me if I.