" She reached out for the camera and scrolled though the photos of Jody. "You'll never keep him, you know?" "What?" I said, feeling I'... been slapped in the face. "Or should I say, he'll never keep you," she answered, still looking at the pictures. It took every ounce of restraint I had to not throttle her. Instead I calmly replied, "We'll see." She put the camera down and looked at me intently. "Come on Margot. You and your friend have found a new toy,. I rolled on a condom, pressed up against her asshole, and slowly forced myself inside. She moaned as I pushed deeper, until I was all the way in.Then slowly I began fucking her ass, back and forth. She wasn’t that tight, I guess from getting slammed so many times in the brothel years ago. But she wasn’t that loose either, just about right to really enjoy myself.I began building up a rhythm, and enjoying the view of her lovely ass in front of me. I slapped her ass from time to time, which she. “Sure thing, no problem. I was just tidying up the pantry. What can I get for you?”“No, no, that’s all right, I can take care of it.”“No, really, let me,” she insisted. “I was just about to make something myself. What would you like?” Phoebe opened the refrigerator and peered inside. “Cold cuts?”John shrugged and acquiesced. “Fine by me.”“Ham and cheese on rye alright?” asked the cook. John gave an easy nod, and she pulled the fixings from the refrigerator. John kept watching the girl as she. By then, the sheets on the mattress were in complete disarray; the pillows on the floor; our clothes s**ttered everywhere; and the two of us were covered in a fine film of salty sweat. I had never fucked so much, or so urgently, as I had that night. Part of that had to do with my sincere wish to get this other man's wife pregnant. I'd never wanted to achieve that more than that night; and so she and I ended up sprawled across the bed in a heap of entangled, and happy exhaustion. During the.