Beyond her beautiful appearance, he picked Dominique because of what she'd been through. She was a strong woman, hardened by a difficult childhood and...fully capable of the tasks Alex would require. In their meeting back in march, he sensed right away a strong mutual respect that made him even more confident. He could trust her. She wasn't really the sociopath that she pretended to be ... but, she was so good at acting the part.Dominique was doing an amazing job. They both were.Agonizing screams. His cock got stiff and he moaned. She reached up with one hand and started stroking him. He ground his ass back into her face. I could hear her slurping and gasping for breath. Then, I saw her pull her head back slightly. I knew what she was going to do. His moan told me I was right. One of my wifes skills was the ability to make her tongue thin and pointed and push it well over three inches up into his asshole. She was fucking him up the ass with her tongue, the slow, wet noises echoing off. ) Or, how she fantasized about her ass being violated by a room full of men in a wild bacchanalia of anal pleasure. The guilt that started long ago was still with her today as she lay on her bed in the afterglow of a very satisfying orgasm.Chapter 3 "I told Mary Ellen how you drool over her ass," Dana said out of the blue as the two of them drove to the store."You told her what?" Drew asked incredulously. Dana laughed. "We were talking about how depressed she was and I was trying to cheer her. George didn’t know how to respond to that. He was half tempted to say that she looked good in her outfit, but bit his tongue. His mother, amused by the situation, was grinning at him.“Thank you,” he said.“You’re welcome,” Betsy said. She turned to Alice and said, “We’re having another guest drop in this afternoon.”“Who?”“Penny.”With Betsy having another guest, Alice realized that they were out of beds. It was pretty clear that her son would have to head back to the base. She had hoped to spend.