"I'm sorry I was harsh, John," she said. "It's just that you're not the only one who gets rejected for your appearance."I sighed and nodded."You're mo...e than your looks, John. You're a better guy than you think." With that, she rose up and kissed me.On the lips.It was nothing more than a quick soft peck, like she'd done to my cheek for some time now. I was too surprised to kiss her back."Go home, John," she said. "Get some sleep. And next time you're at a party, don't stop trying to have. I spread her legs. Her pussy had now become wet for my thick cock to go into her pussy. I placed my cock on her pussy and teased her clits. Her eyes were rolling behind in pleasure. And then slowly I started putting my cock inside her pussy. It didn’t go inside in the first attempt she left out a moan. Then I placed it and pushed it inside with all my force. She shouted very loudly . There were tears rolling out of her eyes. I licked her tears and then slowly started stroking my dick inside. I'm not a tired old man like you are."He pulled the blankets down and swatted me on the butt. It stung and I reached back to rub it."Yeah, it'll sting about like that."He dug around in his bag. I was watching, wondering what he was up to."You'd better turn around and bury your face in the pillow. You don't want to see this. I told you it was gross. Do you want me to try and find a bullet for you to bite on?"I laughed. "No. I think I'll be OK without the bullet." I pushed my face into the. The clock said it was just after eleven AM. Hillary, true to her word, ran upstairs to shower as I was finishing eating. Mr. and Mrs. Fisher came in and acted completely normal in front of the maid, wishing me a good morning and settling in to eat. They were both very well dressed and I learned had already packed for their overnight trip out of town for a wedding. When Marguerita left the room Mr. Fisher reached into his suit coat pocket and took out a plain white envelope. He handed it to.