"From what I can see of her, she's beautiful, but..." But she's not one of my 'inner circle, ' is that it?" I asked. I reached out and popped the perf...ct butt next to me. "Mom, I believe you know B.J..." Mmph?" we heard from under the sheet. A long, tan arm pulled it back and the former stoner chick who was christened Lucille Vandiver raised up to display small, perfect boobs and a pair of piercings accenting exceptionally long nipples. "Miz Wright, you know me." Know you, yes! Recognize you?. I have to admit I wanted to feel the full impact of him fucking me, and the added pleasure of feeling a large load of cum while he fucked and kissed me. I was spread eagled, taking all nine inches when he French kissed me, and cum deep inside me. Later, keeping it in, his cock grew hard, and I was able to be fucked all over again.We both had enjoyed the thrill of the sex while talking to my wife, so three days later, when she called I had him ready to lay over the back of the couch and expose. "Hue shook my hand and went back inside. It would be a long time before he called Jen a whore again.I felt from that moment, Hue was a friend. He never held anything against me and even seconded a few of my motions. So I had no problem with him.Jen on the other had hated Hue with a passion. At lodge events she would go out of her way to compete with him and his wife, Sammie.Once Sammie was talking to a few of the lodge wives when Jen came up an asked, "How's the deadbeat doing?"Sammie smiled. He went on walking but tried to think of the bestapproach to the girl.He had been a servant his whole life and he empathized with her but workingout the kindest way of correcting her behaviour was a challenge. He had beenspoken to innumerable times by his superiors and told what to do. Invariablythey had left him feeling like dirt. Now he had a chance to do it himself hewanted to do it the way he would have liked to be spoken to all his life.He went into his gigantic bedroom, loving the warmth.