’ She turned, gave him a peck on the cheek. ‘Sit.’ He poured a coffee and had a seat. There was nothing different about his life. Nothing had ch...nged. Except, he thought, my beautiful wife will fulfill any sexual fantasy I have. Of course, to do that, he remembered, she had sucked and fucked countless men and women, dozens of times, over the last few weeks. Not for the last time he wondered why that didn’t bother him more. Or was it that he just wouldn’t let it? Liz brought his eggs and they. Up. Dressed. Out the door. In the door of the little restaurant. Cashier saw us walk in. "Hi, Cindy! Dan! Get yourselves a table!"We saw Bill Carmody at about the same time he spotted us. He waved. We joined him."Hi, Mister Bill," Cindy piped."Hello, sweet thing," Bill said. "Hi, Dan. Kinda nasty this morning, ain't it."I laughed. "Another day in paradise," I said. "But it'll move through today."Cindy was smiling, a fact noted by Bill. "Tomorrow ya'll're going where? Charlotte?" Yessir," Cindy. As the water poured over their bodies, she folded into his embrace. The feeling of his body pressed against hers sent a chill down her spine. With a sigh, he pulled back and released her. Then, Alan opened the glass door to the stand-up shower. Marissa let out a disappointed sigh of her own and turned off the water. Alan handed her a towel and the two dried off. ‘Why don’t you go order us some breakfast,’ Alan suggested as he hunted around for his electric razor. ‘What do you want?’ ‘Surprise. Eerst wat poppers laten snuiven en ik werd echt sletterig, ik kreeg spanking op men billen en voelden hoe ze in men reet spuugden. Ook kreeg ik een riem om de hals waar af en toe aan getrokken werd. Ineens voelde ik iemand in men oor hijgen en zei you slutty bitch, take this En ik voelde hoe de eerste grote paal men gaatje binnenramde zonder condoom Ik schreeuwde het uit en zei, please fuck me safe Waarop ze antwoorde a slut will never be fucked safe Ik kon toch niets doen, een kwartier aan een.