’ He had grinned at that, saying that he certainly didn’t need to pay anyone for sex. Kelsey had smacked his bare bottom as he walked back to the ...hower with a muttered, ‘No, not in money, but certainly you pay for it.’ Ignoring her mutters he had chuckled, I get back more than I pay baby he thought to himself. Mrs Kelleher shyly took the hand that the big dark haired handsome man held out to her as he introduced himself as Sydney Douglas. Lifting her eyes to his face she almost turned and ran. "We can do this. I'll help you," she said, waving for me to go.I ran up the stairs, and found Tuck in their bedroom. He was looking at the bed. It was quite a sight, unmade and disheveled. "Elizabeth is the only woman I've known who could make a bed look like that. How many times did you say you fucked her?" he asked."Two times, Sir."He held up the black thong for me to see. "Are you ready to put on a show for me, Vic?" Yes, Sir," I said, and I helped him down the stairs, feeling as unsteady on. That evening she had a bath and came to the front room wearing this skimpy little top that didn't hide her ample bosom very well and a thong and nothing else, I think she knew I liked the site as she gave me a wink as she noticed my cock growing hard the wife noticed to and said "get a room you two and work it out" we all laughed at that comment. later that night she said she was going to go to bed as she was tired from the hard day she had and she came over and gave me and the wife a big hug. Dianne whined. “Ohhhhh! Owwww! Ahhhh! Daddy! Mmmmm!”“Take this big dick, white bitch,” ordered the strapping, fit non-commissioned officer.“Yes, sir! Fuck me!”Chauncey unloaded after several minutes of his brutal onslaught. “I gotta get home,” he said redressing. “When you coming back?”“In a couple of weeks,” she shared.“Good! I need that ass!”TSgt. Pender left and Dianne drank until she passed out.The next morning, Dianne packed her bags and checked out of the hotel. She hefted her luggage.