When Sally left, I helped him to get through it, but only as a friend. If he’d given me the slightest hint that he wanted more, he could have had it... but he didn’t.“There was one moment when he was really low and we kissed rather passionately, but he was quick to tell me he was still married and he couldn’t have a relationship until it was clear she was not coming back. So no, we’d not been having an affaire until nearly Christmas, when we finally accepted the fact that she was not coming back.. “I love it raw.”“Mmm I might just volunteer myself for clean up duty afterwards. Would you like that Miss Donovan?” Claire offered. “I’m known for my very long and very thorough tongue.”“Oooh but I like being full all day...feeling it drip out of me,” I explained, panting. “We can make that happen for you,” she said efficiently. “Where do you want his load?”“Deep,” I moaned. “Deep?” she asked innocently. “Deep where? Show me baby.”I sunk my fingers back into my pussy, trying to reach the back. Phil called out sick tonight. Think Mike could handle the door for a bit so you could watch the VIP room for me and those babes you sent my way?" she asked, knowing what my answer would be. Mike already owed me one."Mike!" I hollered. "Take over the door for me for a little bit." Mike nodded and I followed Ginger's perfect ass to the back.When she entered the room, I followed just behind her and closed the door. As Ginger started her dance, I knew that I'd made the right call by wearing cargo. The move was famously known as the "wave" in which Slam took a tired woman, put her face down, laid on her back, coiled his arms around her and started fucking her. Slam always kissed the women behind the ears and neck while fucking the life out of them. For Slam, this was pleasurable because of how hot his cock felt inside of the woman.As the cock went in her, Deanna moaned while laying on the ground. After half a minute, the moaning stopped and it seemed as if Deanna had passed out. Slam.