A maid let us in and showed us to the lounge where everyone except Clarissa tried to make us welcome. She scowled when we entered still holding hands....arlier I had some enjoyable practice with Jenny at greeting ladies socially; the light shake of the hand and a peck on both cheeks. "This will be a test of their forbearance," I thought but neither Sarah Blythe nor Mary Chatwin even flinched when I kissed them and the twins only slightly turned their heads away. Clarissa of course, wouldn't even. I braced myself for the worst, in case this huge nigger wanted to tear up my ass with such a monster piece of hard meat. He made me climb off from the bed and stand up pushing my knees against the edge. I felt him moving at my back. He slid his hands from my ass cheeks and around my hips, feeling me up all the way. He then moved both hands up to my boobs.“Yeah, bitch… I am going to fuck that slutty ass good tonight...”He whispered into my ear, as he pinched my hardened nipples.He was making me. . say it you little bitch!. Come on say it! I know you want it? No one had ever talked to Catherine like this,.. so vulgar and nasty much less said such things,.. no one certainly not her husband! But the thought and vocal comment along with being naked and forced was heady over powering and so sinful as she said at first,.. in only a whisper. OMG! Yes I want it! Carl said again louder bitch, I cant hear you, beg for it louder I want anyone and everyone to hear! You say it! Catherines words. It was already cherry red and filled with health.She felt masculine fingernails dig into her butt crack. As the masked avenger grasped the waistband of her orange shiny panties and pulled them down revealing her pink skinned bottom. The cold air felt good on her hot pink butt cheeks, cotton-clad bottom but not for long. Her underwear having been lowered by Avenger without a care, while The masked avenger stared as Bridget felt long fingers against her butt crack, just before he pulled her.