In their enthusiasm for extracting information from the populace, the less scrupulous British Officers, no gentlemen, to be sure, had used the threat ...f rape to scare the females into divulging their secrets about the location of the enemy positions and any other plans or plots that presented a threat to her Majesty’s deployed field forces.Into this volatile mix, came Mary Reilly and her beautiful sister Helen with glorious red hair that tended to annoy most British Officers because they. She noticed and told me but I encouraged her to flirt back which she did. Gaining confidence, the young brutha moved closer to us but remained cautious in my presence because I am a good-sized guy, 6’ 2”, 230 Linebacker build.I eyed him and his expression was, “oh shit” as I approached. To break the ice I said, “What’s up dawg?” he responded, “I’m good. What’s up with you?” I asked him did he like my lady and he grew kinda quiet like but I told him its cool and asked him to join us. He smiled. "Wow you look fantastic." Thanks Scott," he said as he passed one of his juniors.Peter couldn't take his eyes off him as he walked over to the receptiondesk."Stop staring Peter I'm your boss now." Yes, sorry boss, this came for you yesterday," he said and handed overhis new nametag, which read Paula manageress. He put it on and smiled.Later, he was speaking on the phone when he saw someone standing infront of the desk."We'll have the suite ready for your arrival, no problem," he. "I have been looking at your ass all night and won't beable to leave until I've given you a proper fucking" he announced as hestarted to pull off my panties. He opened the nightstand drawer and gotout some lube and a condom (how did they get there? - Gloria!). Isquealed my consent as Troy gently worked first one, then two well-lubedfingers in and out of my virgin ass-pussy. After putting on the condom,Troy grabbed my hips and pulled me up on all fours. I sighed excitedlyas he parted my cheeks.