”I was like, “I am ok to do anything, just tell me.” Mr. Rawal then went and brought the Silver Patron Tequila and shot glasses. He said, “You... punishment is to have tequila with me.” I was so happy. I just went and hugged him and said, thank you.I really went and hugged him tightly. My breasts were crushing against his chest, but I was not bothered. My Rawal then poured the tequila and we started having it. Very soon we had around 7-9 shots. I was high now and my feet were a bit wobbly.Mr.. Who ... joined the Klan,” Megan stammered, more than a little embarrassed, perhaps because she knew that racism was wrong.“Yeah, you really traded up, didn’t you? Who needs a pothead male nurse when you can have a leading champion of the fucking master race, am I right?” I scoffed now, making my ex wince.“Okay, okay, touche. You fucking win! You’ve obviously climbed back out of that federal hellhole to rebuild your life and make something of yourself. Good for you! I thought that my life was. I bit my lip and tried to hold on as she started to pick up the pace. Within a minute Kate started to thrash about, her pussy clamped tightly around my cock and a warm liquid flowed around my balls. I exploded, my cock pumping a massive load of spunk deep inside Kate's womb. "YES" she moaned as my cock pumped more and more cum inside her and more of the warm wetness soaked my balls. Then my cock made one last spurt and Kate calmed down. My cock quickly deflated and we were both frozen breathing. Not strictly speaking. They're both very fit and very sexy. But something in their eyes on those rare occasions when they glanced up was compelling.Brad glanced at me and I nodded. He went off to request their services while I remained there, teasing the older of the two women and wondering about them. I noticed that both are wearing wedding bands. I was dying to ask them all sorts of personal questions.I went to see what was keeping Brad. He was standing just inside the entrance to the hallway.