“Ah that’s better,” said Danielle. Now feeling slightly peckish, she rooted through the cupboards and found a packet of rich tea biscuits. “Hm...h! I suppose they‘ll have to do,” she said, as she bit into the cardboard-tasting biscuits. However, Danielle ate a couple and finished off the rest of the lager. Afterwards, she began to feel a bit sleepy. Her all night clubbing and the long walk had begun to catch up on her and what with the beer, she needed a snooze. ‘I don’t suppose they’ll mind if I. ."COUGH!"The woman stopped in front of the coffee vending machine, cleaning hersnot and a tears with the wrinkled sleeve of her suit. Alison pushed acoin into the machine and pressed the button for black coffee.Inside the machine the clicking sound of the failing coin bounced betweenthe gears and made the male mouse freeze like a dork. Below him thefemale mouse squeaked and slapped his face with her tail, after a momenthe started to bump her rear again...Alison's lips twitched with anger as the. Judi was really responding to the hard fucking Darnel was giving her. We all were. “Fuck yeah stretch her whore hole Darnel like the black cock loving cunt she is”“Oh god yes, you heard Al, Darnel fuck me like a useless slut, do me like a cheap whore, use me Darnel. FUCK MY CUNT HAARDER!”“Okay, this what you want you slut wife? My cock ruining and stretching your pussy like this, ah fuck, so good Judi, you nasty wet thing. You too Al? You like watching my big black cock violate this cunt wife. But I did, didn't I. I did humiliate and belittle you. Just telling you what I wanted was enough, wasn't it."I looked at Howard carefully. I don't know what kind of reaction I expected, but he remained calm and composed. I pushed on."I don't know how to tell you how ashamed I am of what I have done to you and how sorry I am. I know an apology is not enough. Ginny has recommended a psychiatrist that she says can help me. I do need help to understand why I behaved the way I did. I will call her.