Within six months we were married and living in a house we had purchased.A few months after we were married, her daughter had a split with her husband... So there we were, just one happy family: Kate, me, her daughter, Fanny (her actual given name), and Fanny's little baby girl Brenda. I can understand naming your kid 'Brenda', but who names girls 'Fanny' these days? Oh well... Kate had gone off to work one morning about two months after Fanny and Brenda moved in. They were still in bed. I had. After a few minutes, I collected the check and offered to share a cab with them on their way home."Actually, Vince," said Paula, "we thought we might go to Michelle's hotel for a nightcap. Will you join us?" I agreed and hailed a taxi to take us the short trip to Michelle's hotel. We rode the elevator up, the ladies giggling all the time. We arrived at Michelle's floor, and after she let us in, she fixed us each a drink. After a short time, I excused myself to go to the restroom, again to. Watching her face as he fucked her, Karen could see why Dennis was attracted to her. He had tried to hide it, but a wife knows these things. She didn’t mind, in fact, she could see the attraction now, watching her face as Darnell worked his magic. She had her eyes closed, her head bobbing as Darnell moved, her full lips parted just a bit with her heavy breathing.Karen stared and stared at her face and then, she’s not sure why, she pulled her wet fingers from between her legs and pushed them. As he fingered my cunt I was pushing further and further down on his finger trying to get every inch inside me. "Oh it looks like my slut wants more, doesn't she?" Yes Master, please more fingers, fuck me good Master!," I screamed. Master then slid a total of three fingers up inside me, and also started squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples again. He worked his fingers like that until I was begging for him to fuck me. "Do you deserve my big black cock, you filthy slut ?" he asked."Yes.