While cooling down with the drink I noticed the CD had finished playing sometime before. I went over and changed to another CD and started it playing....I returned to the bed and put our empty cups back on the nightstand.She’d retrieved a pillow which she propped her head up on and was laying on the towel with her legs spread apart about two feet. I just stopped and stared for a minute, memorizing the sight, her spread legs, topped with a sparse patch of black pubic hair; generous hips, curving. Ohhhh I am so eager for him to ram that into me.“Your hole is so wet cunt. Have we already made you a cock crazed fuckable cum slut?”, he growls at me.The edge in his voice makes me shimmer inside as all I can think of is his cock ramming my puss. I try to shift my hips so my cunt will find his cock. He laughs at this attempt and slaps my ass, each cheek three times. I feel them redden. Then like the night before, he plows me to the hilt as hard and as fast as he can, holding it as he pulls my. As she sat down she still had a good overview of all the other tables and said to the waiter with a grateful smile, “This is perfect. Thank you.”He bowed a little and said, lowering his voice, “I’m happy it’s to your satisfaction. Perhaps Madame can tell me what she wants to drink?”She nodded slowly and as she looked him straight in the eyes she said, “I want your best champagne, please.”His eyes grew bigger and his upper lip twisted a little as he said, “I am afraid we don’t serve this. In a soft voice, she said, “I feared that you would not return.”“An army couldn’t have kept me away,” Edwin said. “I was afraid that you would not return.”“I would have fought every woman on Cassandra with one hand tied behind my back to return,” Mercedes said.“Which hand?” Edwin asked with a wry grin.“My missing left hand, of course,” she replied with a giggle.“Good thinking,” Edwin said. He sighed and said, “You are so beautiful. I’m lucky to have found you.”“I’m the lucky one,” Mercedes.