"Fuck me, Walter. Love your prick, Walter! Fuck me, fuck me...." "Get out," Patty hissed. "Oh, shit!" the girl said. The girl leap... off the bed, making Walter's cock slide out of her pussy with an obscene popping sound. Patty advanced on her menacingly. Thirty seconds later, the anonymous little slut was gone, having set a potential world record in wiggling into her clothes and dashing down the stairs. She was alone in the house with her son again. Patty stood at. She looked back at the rumpled bed, her eyes resting thoughtfully on the large wet round spot where her buttocks had nestled. Well, she thought, I really masturbated to beat the band. I should be ashamed of myself--yet somehow I'm not. There's not much point in feeling guilty about something I can't control.And then she noticed the loose dog hairs in various part of the bed.She picked up one of them and looked at it curiously, her eyes narrowing with puzzlement. Had Handsome gotten up on the. "It's the truth!" Come here," Mara said, as she leaned towards me over the arm of the beach chair. "Kiss me!"I eagerly did just that."You know I love you. Right?" She said, looking intently into my face and eyes."I've never doubted that," I replied, and in all sincerity, I'd never considered Mara wanting to fuck other men (and especially black African men) as a sign that she didn't love me. I understood very well that I had neither the big cock, nor did I have that special coloring that Mara. We order and evening meal via room service for the 4 of us and go for a quick nap, all 4 of us on the nice big bed snuggled up, stroking, kissing and cuddling, but not getting too seriously frisky, and wake up via the booked phone call at 6 ready for our meal at 6.30, so we have to dress quite demurely for room service, not to frighten the dear man...hee hee if only he knew who he was serving, but he would surely have passed away as he was the wrong side of 60 to handle all 4 of us....I shall.