The next day my wife went to visit her and when she got to her room it was empty and she wasn’t there. While she was waiting for her to come back to...the room an old woman from the room next to hers said to my wife. “If your waiting for Dorine you going to be waiting for hours”. My wife said “why, is she out doing something fun?” The old woman said “if you think getting every hole in your body fucked by a big black cock fun then yes, she’s out having fun.” My wife was taken back and was starting. He didn’t hesitate, he went right back to slamming hard as possible into me, causing that white hot pain to seer through me, but it was the mist pleasureable amazing pain I had ever felt, I was screaming so loud I couldn’t control myself. My hips rose to meet his at every stroke, his kisses still coming in hard and sexy.Finally a low groaning came from down in his throat and his thrusts increased extremely fast. He shoved me harder than I thought possible, moaning himself as the pressure built. I gasped as his hands started massaging my tits tweaking my nipples making my legs shake with anticipation, he said how he loved big girls with huge tits, that it turned him on. I felt his hard cock strain in his trousers against my leg and said ‘oh yes I can tell that lover’ As we reached his desk with one swift move he s**ttered what had once been on top of it to the floor and hoisted me onto the edge, oh he is strong I thought to myself. He removed my trousers and knickers and spread my. He put out his hand to remove the object; it was a fan which Madame de Villefort had left in the carriage; this fan awakened a recollection which darted through his mind like lightning. He thought of his wife."Oh!" he exclaimed, as though a redhot iron were piercing his heart. During the last hour his own crime had alone been presented to his mind; now another object, not less terrible, suddenly presented itself. His wife! He had just acted the inexorable judge with her, he had condemned her to.