His long-awaited revenge was near, and he would let nothing distract him.He was gaining steadily on the abbot whose horse was a magnificent animal but...woefully overmatched with the weight of its rider. Already, it stumbled repeatedly in the deep ruts that marked the road to Lemdalen.Pelle even held back a little to ease things for his fine charger, but still he gained one horse length after the other. The abbot had to hear him now, only a hundred yards behind, and he cast a brief, fearful look. Leesy here'll have a rum and cola." He asked her, "That still your drink, baby?" Sure is, Turk," she answered. "Though it's been a while since I've had one. My husband only drinks white wine. Or I should say, he sips it, like a girl."They both laughed. Turk sent Glen scurrying to the kitchen with a hard look. When the frightened husband returned with their drinks, and nothing for himself, they were sitting on the sofa, close together, having an intimate conversation. As Glen sat across from. I laid back on the towel and spread my legs as Jim positioned himself over me. I looked down in awe as his huge, black cock pushed into my hairy white pussy. He quickly bottomed out on my cervix and kept pushing as I swiveled my hips.When my uterus shifted, and his cock was in me to the balls, Jim leaned down to kiss me before saying, “Damn, Katy, you weren’t kidding. I’ve got my cock buried all the way in your tight, white cunt.”We had already been in the park for a half hour and were both. He said he needed the money right now or he would call the cops. I went back up to the room and realized I had left the keys in the room so now I couldn't even get back into the room. I went down the back stairs and snuck out of the hotel.Once I was on the street I realized I was going to have a real problem getting even a cab as there were none in sight and this was really the slums so I started walking in the direction I figured would take me back to my hotel. I probably walked 5 blocks.