They had been to the swinger's club once before, but this time was different. This time he and Janelle had been talking about it for months, ever sinc... the first time. He was a confident, suit-type. Tall, dark and ruggedly good-looking. The type of guy that you know is a man's man, yet a gentleman to the core. He could see the staircase leading down from the change room out of the corner of his eye. The bar was starting to fill up now. Most women were dressed in lingerie, the men more casually. He kept assaulting her tits as he fucked her deep. Heloved hearing her cry out and knew he would enjoy trying new things with her.He began moving faster feeling his cock hit her cervix with each stroke. Hereached down and began to pull at her little clit, pinching it between hisfingers and then rubbing his thumb firmly over it as she began to pant. Hecould feel little contractions around his cock as she began to climax. ?Cum for me honey, cum for your daddy.? Becca began to cry as she started. ***** At the Seaside Retirement Home, Greta from housekeeping was making the bed as the head nurse packed the few clothes and belongings in the room. ‘Wasn’t Miss Cecelia married to a ship’s captain?’ Greta asked as she watched the Nurse pack a framed picture away. ‘Yes, I believe she was,’ the head nurse replied. ‘A Captain Jonathan Porter, if my memory serves me. That’s him in the picture.’ ‘Jonathan Porter? That was the name of the ship that was on the news this morning.’ ‘I haven’t seen. Then Sir did what he had never done before. He took my head in his hands and drew me close to him. He kissed me deeply with his tongue. My cock felt like it was going to explode as his tongue invaded my mouth and made that too his property to own and control. For the rest of the day i worked very happily. i barely saw Sir. He stayed in his study doing some work, reading, and then resting. i cleaned and cooked and savored the memory of him inside of my hungry mouth. The shame and humiliation i.