In their world Mickey had every right to retaliate for the brutal beating.Mickey and Kat returned late to their room. With some regret Kat removed the...dress that made her feel grown up and respectable. Mickey removed his dress coat, white shirt and dress trousers. He looked over at Kat, standing nude arranging her dress to put away. She turned to see him looking at her. She took in his muscular frame, his once again handsome face, his strong legs. And that cock hanging between them. She crossed. With him in a maid's garb, hewas now my inferior and it felt wonderful to have him defer to me ratherthan the other way round. I would enjoy this, while it lasted.The 'new' William sat with his back to the door as I knocked on the doorto be let out. I put on a bit of a display for the guard as I went byhim, crying about how awful I felt as this would be the last time I sawmy husband alive. The other ladies were sympathetic and tried to calm me.My maid flitted by at the edge of the group. Then I slowly increased the pace. My heart was beating harder now. I was thrusting the banana in my pussy even deeper thinking my hubby is fucking me. I was moving it in and out faster now. Every time the banana was getting in deep, I felt the sensation all over my body which i always feel when my husband fucks deep in to my pussy with his long, thick, lovely hot rod. I was pushing it in deeper and deeper. I was moaning, "aaaahh.. aahh.. hmmm". Soon, I was getting closer to my orgasm as I was. Smiling Mila was my waitress this morning, and the smile was wide the entire time. I'm not sure I saw her actually wait on anyone else while I was there either, though I tried not to pay too much attention to her. Her cheery "Welcome to Santa Rosa, Mr. James" as I walked out the door told me that there had to have been some sort of Mila – Kelli communications in the past twenty four hours, but I managed to hide my own grin until I had my helmet on and it was no longer visible.The ride out to.