.what do you think I was doing?" Jessica could almost hear her friend smile over the phone. "Are you cheating on, Jim?" There was a pause, as if Donna...wasn't entirely sure how to answer. "No. I don't know. Maybe? I guess so." "Ohmygod, Donna! Who is it? Who's the guy?" Again, Donna paused. Jessica could vaguely make out the voice of a man in the background, but it was much too soft to discern what he was saying. Donna pulled the phone away from her ear and answered him, "In a second, stud.. Emeralds sparkled at her ears. She was swept into a dance by a man she did not know and who did not ask for the honor. She was momentarily flustered, but he was an excellent dancer with a dazzling smile. ‘I have been watching you all evening, Heather,’ he said in a deep voice. ‘Who are you, sir?’ ‘I am the Duke of Ridgeley, Cameron Northleigh.’ Heather was shocked. The Duke of Ridgeley was married to the most beautiful woman in all of London. Ginger Hamilton-Northleigh, the Duchess of. You can’t tell anybody. I may have or have not seen my Mom naked before.” He smiled. I reached into my pocket and pull a $100 from my wallet. He started to shake his head “NO” but opened the bed room door for me to follow.The bedroom door opened easily. Not a sound was made from the door opening all the way. Almost like someone had lubricated the door to make it silent. Mike went to the foot of the bed, toward the right side. Like he had done this before. He had to look over the full. It was at this time that we both noticed a black,homeless man, lying across from us in another areawaypassed out with an empty bottle of cheap wine layingnearby. My wife grabbed for her dress, but I stoppedher. I told her it will be exciting knowing he is thereand could wake up any minute. She agreed and resumedthe position. I entered her gash from the rear andfucked her with long, pounding strokes with my cock.She moved back and forth, meeting my thrusts with oneof her own. My heavy balls.