“Your Shark’s Club practice keeps you in great shape. You feel so firm baby, you’ll never need a despicable panty girdle,” I whispered.“Just...wait until I teach you how to fuck me without undressing me. I know you are a romantic, but sometimes a girl needs her boy NOW, and there just isn’t time to undress. When we are in that situation, I’m sure you’ll agree fucking is the best description of what we have to do in order to get your cock as deep in my pussy as it can possibly go, as fast as we. " And multiple partners," Grace said. "There are times you just need another guy around. Your fingers just won't do it."Sammi dressed and dried her hair while Grace and Anna took turns teasing Sam. Grace had a point about there being times you just needed another boy around. She wondered what the girls she'd met in Center would think about that. They were being brought up to think their husband would be the only one they'd ever have sex with. Part of that, she realized, was because they got sex. And she did, I was banging the hooker, she was moaning loudly. I spotted Em watching us. I was well hung, i had a 9 inch veiny cock. I let Em have every bit of view. The hooker couldnt stop moaning. After we were done we got dressed and we were at the door. I was seeing her off, it was then the hooker said "Why call me when you have such a bombshell at home". We laughed it off and she left. I sat down with Em, talked to her about why is she alone. She said Jane was having a night shift, i asked. " She loves you." I know. I love her too. I love you twenty times more." I know." I'm now officially and completely disowned, not just sort of." They know why you came to Chicago." I told them."Marisol nodded. "You should have forgotten me," she said to the gun in her hand. "Look what I've done to you." Too late." I'm terrible Phil. I definitely don't deserve you." I feel the same about you."Marisol shook her head. "That doesn't make sense. I've never been anything but a mistress, a rich man's.