Her husband, Gerald, was clearly much older, but well turned out, like me, in a suit.Things began conventionally. Gerald took Caroline’s coat and we...were invited to relax in their well-appointed lounge, with cocktails and ‘nibbles’.After the introductions, the conversation proceeded, between the two women. Instinctively, I followed Gerald’s cue and remained silent.Gerald served up an amazing five-course gourmet feast accompanied by superb wines. Marion rarely spoke to him, but gave little hand. ”“Oh, damn! That’s a hot game!”“Put your towel back on and be fixing your hair when I burst in,” I said as I walked out of the bathroom and closed the door. I waited about twenty seconds, then quickly flung open the door and said, “I’m going to fuck you, Kelly, so don’t fight me.”“Like hell you are,” she replied as she started to slap at me.I grabbed her wrists, turned around, and pushed her down on the vanity with her hands behind her back.“Stop it, Bill. I’ll scream.”“No, you won’t,” I said. Then suddenly power went off, I just leaned back to the wall, closed my eyes and playing with my boobs and clit thinking of the dicks in the video. Then I felt another hand touching my boob and pinching my nipple, I came back to my senses and saw Vinay in front of me holding his dick in one hand and licking my right nipple, It felt awesome for me.The next moment, our eyes met, then our lips met, we are kissing each other and entered the room and we fall on bed. Vinay removed my jean and panty,. They are very sexy. There's only the tiniest trace of black there, just tosuggest that these are indeed regions of mystery and power on the map of herbody.She is silent and her eyes are lowered, she is staring at the ground. With herhair now dyed jet black and dressed only in stockings, suspenders and highheels, her hands up on her head and her gaze avoiding mine, she is a picture ofbeauty and strange innocence. A slut can suggest innocence. I made Clarissa myslut, I designed her to befit.