She didn’t charge me in advance. The girl indicated that she intended to spend the whole night to earn her money. She took a chance that I would jus... leave her there high and dry. I knew there was no way she would do me wrong. While we fucked, she ripped my shirt open to get at my chest. Her hands were soft as she touched me, scratched me, and ran those hot fingers over my hard muscles with expertise. She held onto her small white handbag, even when I fucked her. I wondered what she carried. I quickly got dressed and joined Leslie in my bedroom. The walls had been papered and the molding had been painted very early that morning…pink of course. The deliverymen made a comment about my sister getting a brand new bedroom to sleep in. I didn’t say anything.Leslie knew where everything was to be set so I just backed off and let her run the show. It was less that an hour before they had everything set up and assembled for her. Leslie handed each of them a fifty-dollar bill and showed them. I don’t know how he did it, but the guy fucking her pussy was still going at it and showing no signs of tiring. The third black dude quickly took his turn with her now sloppy asshole. He was much larger than his buddy so it was fortunate that she had the benefit of the sperm inside her anus . I am not sure how many times my sweet Riya came. But it was as if the more she came the more she wanted. She was now urging them both on to fuck her ass and pussy harder. This had an empowering effect on. Until now, she had put that part of Donald’s life out of her mind, but if they want to be fully entwined with each other, as it seemed they were now, she wanted to know all about him and his work. That would be a good starting place.And, remembering how he punished her when he became angry about her and Sasha the first time, she wondered if she should do the same to him to let him know her disappointment about finding this all out. A small smile spread on her face as she thought about Donald.