. oh, and Benedick Cumberbitch, of course!)But at least the WEALTHY Amurican (and Britter) guys usually had taste and class.Not him!HOWEVER, he did ha...e HEAPS of cash, so she stuck around and had a few extra glasses of wine, which helped alleviate her revulsion... After dinner he tried to take her back to his penthouse suite in Pump Plaza and fuck her, but she refused, figuring she’d attempt the “long game” with him.He then asked her how much. She was tempted to slap him. It’d been years since. Her breasts were about what Paige's had been, thirty-six C, and they stood out very well. Her butt was not a swim-suit models but what I had seen as she walked away got my close attention. Nice legs too as her butt wiggled away from me. She was tall, five-ten or more. The house had a second master suite the previous owner had built for a caretaker so it was perfect. Two other bedrooms between them so one for Beaudy too, next to her. Beaudy was already nestling into my heart and I liked that. When I was not responding still she sat on top of me and tried to position my dick and the entrance of her pussy, as we both were virgins it was tight like anything and she was about to give up due to the pain but the horniness in me had awoken and I pulled her into a missionary position and in one go I thrust my dick into her.She tried screaming, but as I was expecting it I had covered her mouth. She had tears in her eyes and I started thrusting, slowly her cries soon turned to moans and she. Her own husband was something of a prick and she took every chance she could get to leave the house and be with Pat.Bonnie told me that Pat had revealed to her a long time before that he had also fantasized about having sex with a man, so she told Pat about me and soon we had a meeting set up at her house.We met on a Saturday morning and we were all visibly nervous. Bonnie had prepared a nice continental breakfast of sweet rolls and coffee and Pat and I sat around getting acquainted. He was a.