"You fuckin' little whore" he said softly and then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me off him. I saw Joe move in the lounge chair and take hol... of his cock as Jerry moved me off him and get up and stand in front of the sofa and made me sit on the edge of it. Without any warning he slapped my face hard several times and then, "You want my cock you fuckin' white whore?" he asked me "Yes, yes please" I answered back "Your fuckin' white whore wants your fuckin' hard cock" I added. "Open" he. " She shook her head and nearly jumped to her suitcase, which was sitting in the corner of the floor. "I'm awful, just awful." Shelly..."She vigorously shook her head as she bent over and frantically rummaged through her bag. "No, this is all my fault. I knew your rule; yours and Tracy's. I knew how you felt about keeping your relationship unique and separate from the ones you shared with other people."She obviously didn't think about the fact that she was giving me a fascinating view of her. Pleeeeeeease. Anything but that." Do as I say, you fucking thieving whore," I snapped, grabbing her hair and pulling her to the toilet bowl on her hands and knees. Claire whimpered in pain and despair at what was going to happen to her. I lifted the lid and the seat and pulled her head over the bowl. Involuntarily, she lifted her hands to grip the edge of the bowl, partly to try to stop her head being forced into the bowl and partly to support her body. Firmly, I pushed her head into the bowl.. Maybe they were keeping secrets of their own. She thought back to the day when they had presented each other with their wedding gifts, how pleased each couple was to surprise the other, how much love had been shared that day. And every day since had been even better. They had known they were sexually compatible from the beginning, but as they had lived together, shared their feelings, truly gotten to know each other, the love had deepened. She could no longer imagine life without them.As she.