.. (she'd make sure that there were sufficient grounds all right) well then, she'd be the new Mrs. James O. Carroll. She'd be a very sensible wife, an... take care of Jim the way a man of his looks ought to be taken care of! They'd travel a lot... and they'd make love just about all the time. And when they got a little bored they'd go out to parties together... like the party she was going to get Jim to go to that night. It was always nice to have a little variety she thought, having read an. "Well I doubt cooking or cleaning is to your taste," I suggested, "Whore, prostitute, courtesan?" Yes," she agreed, "I have some money, perhaps we could get a room?" Perhaps, but for now," I suggested, "Lady Alford and her Chauffeur?" Separate beds?" she asked, "I'll call you Alan!" One for sleeping and one for work!" I joked.I couldn't trust her, I never really intended for her to become a whore but could not risk telling her the truth, maybe I should have, but I didn't.You see three years. I took my fingers in her pussy it was hairy and wet. Hairy pussy made me so horny. I completely pulled her panty down and started massaging her upper lips of vagina. She was uncontrollable and started breathing heavily. In 5 minutes of continuous massage she cum out. I was so happy making her cum.She lied down immediately and asked me to insert in to her heavenly vagina. I undressed myself in a fraction and I went on top of her, she kept her leg wider and she hold my hard bulged 6 inch penis. As she neared it, her fear began a slow disintegration. She was about to have some fun, damn it. The most fun she'd had in a long, long time. Jackson rang the doorbell and was greeted by a smiling Regina, wearing a black silk robe, shortly after.“I almost thought you weren't coming,” Regina said.“Me too, actually,” Jackson said, laughter in her voice.“Come on in,” Regina said, stepping aside. “Would you like something to drink, darling? We've got beer in the fridge and vodka in the.