I had never felt such pleasure in my life. I didn’t feel bad about what she was doing. I didn’t want her to stop. After just a few moments of oral...pleasure, she slithered her way into my lap and eased her pussy onto my hardened cock. She moved her hips and fucked me. She was fucking a priest from a Roman Catholic church. She was moaning and groaning and moved my hands towards her full and firm breasts. I held them in my hands while she fucked me slowly. All I thought about was this sinner. "I wish to discuss something with you and with Sarah. My concubines should also be present, so will you all please accompany me to our room?"Steve and his vast array of women walked out of the common area once more, leaving the last three women alone.They were Marie Fontaine, from Paris, France; Gretchen Schmidt, from Bonn, Germany; and Patricia Bloom, of Birmingham, England. They looked at each other with bemused expressions.Marie broke the silence. "You've both heard the same things I have,. She looked at her photos of Tom. She remembered the fantasy he had told her about last week. He had told her in detail how wanted to find her when he got home. She decided to give him what he wanted once more. She sent a text back to her husband, “I will be waiting on the bed.” She had used exactly the words he had, and knew he would know what to expect. She took off her clothes and put them away. She took her new lingerie out of the drawer. It was red and small. She put on the string. It just. Sorry. She came ON to me!" I laughed."Oh my!" CJ said, with mock sincerity."I'm serious," I giggled. "I didn't know what to do." You didn't know what to do? Come on, Baby. You've been hit on by so many guys, and it just rolls off of you. Why is it so different if an attractive woman does it?" An ATTRACTIVE woman?" I blasted CJ, teasing. "I'm sure your mind is just working, working right now, imagining me and her!" I laughed, wagging a finger in CJ's face.CJ's face went red. He does not.