.I proceeded to strip her naked...then i fucked her again...this time in every hole available...her cunt still wet with the juice of her earlier cunt ...ashing...her ass still opening to my fingers and my cock....she was blotto and I wanted her to pay for being such a slut....my cock by now was pulsing and throbbing as i slipped it into her exposed gaping ass hole...it slid in easily and i made sure she took every last inch of hard cock i frigged her clit really hard at the same time and she. On the other hand, the provocation seem'd too gross, too flagrant, not to give me some thoughts of revenge; the very start of which idea restor'd me to perfect composure; and delighted as I was with the confus'd plan of it in my head, I was easily mistress enough of myself to support the part of ignorance I had prescrib'd to myself; and as all this circle of reflections was instantly over, I stole a tip-toe to the passage door, and opening it with a noise, pass'd for having that moment come. Two days pasted, Tiffany wasnt speaking to me, I passed by her room to apologized and wow, she was in a tight burgundy top and some shiny leggings in her room, she was practicing her make up, she ignored me as I apologized. I gave up and layed on my bed, I got recored image in my memory how she looked that night and just now in spandex, I used my baggy basketball shorts to stroke my boner, I pictured her laying flat, ass up and me naked on top just humping her, as I got close to cumming and. Langham rubbed his wet hair with a towel. His driver Wayan was waiting outside by the car. The housekeeping staff and cook had gone for the night. John stretched and arched his back. The swim in the ocean had been great. This little break in Bali was just what the doctor ordered. John selected a simple white cotton shirt to go with his black slacks. Spraying on some musky earthy cologne Langham suddenly remembered the woman who had run into him on the sidewalk that day in Kuta. The image of her.