" No!" I squeal shaking my head. "I like it just the way it is..." Aww.. it's okay hun, you'll come round, but anyhow, for now it's a realuseful handl..., And my girl don't you talk funny.. you foreign?" Y.. yes.. I'm British..." I stammer."Well you sure speak good English for a foreigner hun, it must a taken alotta spanks to teach you." She puts me in front of the Mirror. "Nowhave a look at yourself hun, then take the next door to get dressed..." Yeah, thanks..." I manage amazed at her. Ginny did a few thrust-squats with arms extended and gritted her teeth as her body begged to be fucked and expelled the double-headed device she had been using for nearly half an hour. She anointed her sore and aching labia with some cortisone cream and put a dab on each tender nipple, shivering with pleasure.I can't wait until tonight, she said to herself, her forefinger knuckle deep and seeking, the nail carefully blunted. I need it right now. Her brother was home from school but she was. Given a glass of wine during that time, it might even be pleasant. Save for the i*****lity and dangerousness of the thought.At least the house wouldn't be empty when she got home.It was ostentatious to have such a large house for only herself, but her husband, ex-husband rather, had decided that his secretary was more desirable than his house, his wife, and half his bank account. Her own salary was more than enough to live comfortably but she had her lawyer take the cheating bastard for all she. She felt the moistness between her legs as she crawled over towards him, but then she was always wet around Jamal."Please Jamal, fuck my ass," she begged. "I need you to fuck my ass again. I need your big black cock inside me." Why?" he asked."Becase I loved it," she said, crying now, "and because my husband won't do it."Jamal looked down at Megan. She was between his legs now and unbuttoning his pants. "Your husband's a loser," he said as she began pulling his trousers off. "He'll never.