I remember sitting around in wet beer soaked panties for another sangriaor two but I blacked out shortly after that but was told later that I wasseen ...alking to a policeman before I was seen with Victoria who led meback to my room.When I woke the next morning I found my keys had been tucked under mydoor. I noticed this because I was lying on my bedroom floor. My headhurt as I noticed that I was still wearing the Vicar's outfit from theprevious evening.I felt dizzy as I sat up and got my heels. A thought came to mind as more and more I began actually wanting to pleaseJames. The last thing I did for him was dust my lower belly and cuntalarea with baby powder. I found myself reaching for cologne when I heardhis voice. He sounded upset. The last thing I needed now. As I reachedquickly for my robe I heard him yelling: "You dumb fuck. I want that camera set up at the foot of the bed. Thisisn't some lovely romantic film, asshole. I want that goddamn camera setup to get good. My wife was standing by the window, still naked, with one hand touching her pussy and the other hand squeezing her big tits. Her eyes were locked on the big cock on the other side of the street. She was so occupied looking at the big cock and touching herself that she didn't notice that I walked up behind her. I grabbed her big hangers from behind. You dirty slut, watching a big cock and touching yourself. I ordered her to bend forward. She did as I said and I shoved my hard cock into her. I moan and massage it more with my tongue. “Wait,” he says, and repositions us so that I am on all fours. “If you keep doing that, I’ll cum too soon.” I whimper, “Yes James…” A stinging on my ass startles me, although I hear it before I feel it. I feel the reverberations all over me, and I moan… “You like that?” James snarls in my ear. “Yeah…” I gasp. I am pulled up, my back arching by my hair. My neck is bitten, “I can’t hear you, Naomi! Do you like.