The one thing that made her unhappy on occasion was the way she left the marriage she had with you. She bore a lot of guilt over her actions. She neve... regretted marrying Charlie, but she did think about you at times. Often she would ask about your whereabouts or how you were doing.“When she deduced that it was you who sired Jimmy, it was almost more than she could bear. Also she felt guilt thinking that she came to Charlie under false pretenses. So you see it was a terrible time for you, but. He walked over to the tenderized piece of meat. “Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Did you not think I would find out, Captain?” his heavy Dridden voice inquired. “I… didn’t… do… anything… Sir…!” Marin labored saying, each word stinging his lungs. The big man punched Marin in the cheek, “Bullshit! Do not lie to me!”“Since when… have I lied to you? I always followed your orders, I always did what you wanted, even if I disagreed with it!” tears rolled down his face. “You took me in, Sir, when no one wanted me. I. “Fuck me hard, Mark! I need you to fuck me hard!” I pleaded as his long black penis moved in and out of my soft white pussy. He wasn’t about to let me down! He started fucking me for all he was worth. It sounded like a piston was being pumped through my pussy. A loud slurping was heard emanating from my pussy every time he retracted. My chest heaved as his body advanced on mine. His firm, substantial cock filled my pussy completely, as his fingers twisted my swollen nipples. I gasped as my body. As the meeting was scheduled for a Friday I planned to give her a weekend in London which may soften the blow.To say she was not impressed was an understatement. However, with the offer of a weekend in London at the expense of my company (or so she thought) she let up and agreed. I explained to her that we would get to London early Friday afternoon and book into the hotel. She could go out shopping for a few hours while I met the guys at three. We should finish the main part of the meeting by.