With three bone jarring thrusts he spewed his hot seed into my ass and fell on top of me, knocking what breath I had left from my body. I was shaking ...rom pain and exhaustion plus fear of what was yet to come. “You have ten minutes before your next guests. Clean yourself up and be ready when they come in,” instructed Mistress Annette. I rolled onto my back and looked at her, “I can’t do this any more, please let me go.” She laughed, “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet. You agreed to this and by damned. .”“Well,” I said in response to that. “I think we need to find us something to eat, a safe place to get a good night’s sleep, and tomorrow this will all start to look better. Do you three have what you need to handle an overnight, or do I need to find us a mall?”They all agreed that they had what they needed to get through the night. I wanted to be farther away from Lamberts before we stopped, and since I’d changed directions twice since the shooting, there was little likelihood that those. He arched his back slightly as his cock began to freely go in and out of my wife’s wet pussy. He fucked Ann hard from behind as she continued to cry out in pleasure. I could hardly watch but my cock was now throbbing hard inside my pants while I watch him fuck Ann. I now started to snap pic after pic of him fucking Ann as my cock strained extremely hard against my pants.He had fucked Ann hard for about ten minutes from behind when my wife began to orgasm again. This time she came all over his. Anita was cleaning his saliva off her neck. Finally, near their boarding, Anita spoke. “Are you still angry, Kareema?”“Angry? No, but come on, Anita! I can’t believe you let that absolute random man use her like that! At least Amith Banduka or Channa aren’t strangers. But that guy?” Kareema said in one breath. Anita just smiled back.“We dunno where our lives are headed, Kareema, so all we gotta do is living the moment at its fullest. I enjoy this a lot. If you choose not to, I respect that.