….’Why not?’…I asked myself. I reached into the cabinet for the KY jelly.Chris groaned a slight protest when I slipped a slick finger into her...rectum… then another. With my other hand, I rubbed a liberal amount onto my engorged shaft, then lined it up. As soon as I removed my fingers, my cock sank past her sphincter and straight up into her bowels.“Ouch!” was the only thing she uttered as I began stroking in and out. Either her ass was extra tight, or ol’ fat boy was getting fatter. I believe. She thought she had known the instant her first child was conceived all those years ago, but she was horrified to realise that she couldn't remember even how many evening parties there had been, nor how many men she had opened her legs for in the last few weeks, let alone which ones came in her womb.She remembered some of them, of course, and each for different reasons. The smelly old man who had tried her out before her auction had truly been just as smelly as she had feared when she saw him. “Don’t worry.”When they got to the store, Jack said, “Stop here.”“Lord?”“Everything is all right. I’ll be home in a few hours. Don’t worry.” Jack ordered the limo driver to take Sharley home, and then walked into the Wal-Mart.Ten minutes later he walked out wearing a Dodgers hooded sweatshirt and a Dodgers ball cap. He scanned the parking lot for a moment and walked up to a woman loading groceries into her minivan. Without touching her, he took control. She drove him back to the Beverly Hills. When we reached the fourth floor, the rooms were split by one- and two-bedroom suites. By the fifth floor, they were all two-bedroom suites. The sixth floor was split between two- and three-bedroom suites and the seventh was all three-bedroom suites. As we came to the top of the stairs, I could visualize an area for entertainment.Mai pointed out a door that was not at the top of any of the staircases we’d climbed. She opened it and it led to another stair case. Curiosity got the best of us. We.