Mr Greene slipped his finger into her knickers and pulled them down to just below the top of her stocking tops. “Mr Greene! Please don’t!!”Twack... His hand came down on her bare backside."Mr Brown. Maybe you’d like a go?” sneered Mr Green, his hand smarting.“Very well Mr Greene.” She heard Mr Brown approaching. She felt both his hands on her buttocks softly kneading her red cheeks. He knelt down behind her and spoke to Denise with his face only inches from her arse. She could feel his warm. Merry and Annie Beth are happy it wasn’t worse, taking it like medical professionals. Tamara ... Margo, she’s wound way too tight at the moment. We had Dr. Lowery out and he’s got her on Valium. It’s helping.“Karen and Patricia are back safe and sound ... and Karen’s furious we kept her out of the loop about everything. Patricia is in the chapel praying. She told Margaret she was very happy we kept Karen in the dark ... but wishes we’d told her so she could have been more specific in her. In fact, I should have begun it by addressing you as Mr. Hennessey, because I feel like I really don't know you.I don't know if I was running away from home, looking for a friend, or just wanted a man in my life when I met you. I'm not sure what you thought you had, but it wasn't what you got. I wasn't interested in sitting in a bar all night. I didn't want to trade partners with strangers, and I certainly didn't want to move out of an apartment in the middle of the night, just to avoid paying. ”Claire smiled in acknowledgment before a grin broke on her lips. “My pleasure, but also my naughty husband’s kinky pleasure, watching me with a big black man, deep in my body!”I grinned like a fool. “Yes, that too.” And Claire hugged me close, as we shared some much-needed humor after all the evening’s erotic intensity.With Claire hugging me tightly, her big boobs were now crushed against my chest. Enjoying the wonderfully soft, spongy feel of her 36-Cs against my own skin, I couldn’t resist..