.. goodness... something like a year and a half. Ever since she'd heard from her Kyle and Ann about their encounter at that party, she'd needed to get...even with her husband. She had briefly considered getting some revenge on Ann, but she hadn't been able to figure out a way to do that yet. Peggy hadn't discarded the idea; it was on the back burner awaiting an opportunity. But she'd finally gotten her revenge on Kyle. Whooeeee! Did she ever!Peggy grinned to herself. Oooops. She wasn't grinning. “More! Put it all in! Come on! Come on, saheb!” Savoring every minute, I unhurriedly pushed my cock inexorably deeper and deeper into the young woman’s cunt. At last, she had it fully in her flesh. I grunted softly. My buttocks remained flexed taut and I closed my eyes in pleasure as her buttocks squirmed against my thighs in erotic little circles. Her cunt cramped hungrily on my penis. She whimpered her lust, her breath sharp and ragged. “Yes,” she gasped. “Ohhh yes … It feels so good, Oh god. I saw a full raw blow job going across the isle, while two white chicks were orally entertaining this well endowed gentlemen. I was led over to this tall cowboy looking guy who had gotten our attention and waved us over to his table. "Howdy" he said in a real cowboy type accent, "Your mighty fine looking" as he scoped me from head to toe, and my husband twirled me around to show off my assets as well. He placed 5 twenty dollar bills on the table and said "I will start with a covered lap dance". ’ ‘Yes.’ ‘But, you want to make Bernard happy?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Then tell him that you showed the card with the logo on it to each of us women, and that we are your slaves. That will make him happy.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘But give the card to me, and I will keep it in a safe place.’ ‘Yes.’ He handed it to her and she slipped it away out of sight, just as Cheryl returned. ==================== AFTER THE 1997 SUMMIT ‘How do you think that Cheryl felt at this point?’ I queried Sophia. She seemed to welcome the question.