” “Something else to hold over my head no doubt.” She hissed with a snotty whisper.She turned to her paperwork for a few seconds while she asses...ed the situation. She bit her lip a little and softly scratched her face with her long fingernails. She turned a little more in her chair so she could see the couch better and talk to me at the same time. She looked worried.“That should have never happened Robert. . .” She started. “. . .but it did and we can’t change that.” She says. “I think it. I told her what church I was looking for, and she wrinkled up her nose but did turn and point up the hill behind me—where the church quite obviously was perched. ‘Thanks,’ I said. ‘But why the hesitancy?’ ‘Not my first choice of churches,’ Shantay answered through hard breathing. ‘I used to sleep up there under their portico, but then they put in steel grates to keep us from doin’ that. Usually sleep over by the library now. There’s room over there, if—’ ‘No thanks,’ I answered. ‘I have a room. I inform the men in the room that you are tied to the rail and available for their use. One after another, some of the party goers head out to the balcony and take turns fucking you as I watch from a chair in the living room. You can’t see who is fucking you. The lights from the room make it so when you turn to look all you can see is a dark silhouette. Black, white, Hispanic, young and old, they all take their turns. They grip your hips and pull you onto their cocks and fuck you. He started going to our room which was alloted on the 7th floor. We both were alone in the lift, and Amit didn’t waste a second. He groped me again and started smooching me really hard. My pussy was already dripping with the thrill of enjoying with another man other than my husband.As soon as we entered our room and locked the door, Amit pushed me against the wall and started kissing my neck. He grabbed my hair hard and squeezed my boobs from over the dress. He started licking my bare shoulders.