‘Yes, of course I do.’ ‘Can you at least not do it tonight? I want you to live till dawn at least.’ ‘Hmmm… and after dawn I’m no good ...to you. Hmmm…. what if I don’t sleep with you.’ It wasn’t a question. That possibility was dismal. He contemplated it. What if she doesn’t sleep with me? How could she not? Its prom night for goodness sakes. I’ve been sweet talking her for the past hour. She’s naked. I’m naked. We’re sitting in a nice hotel room with silk sheets….and she’s on the pill. How. ’ I picked up the check from Robinson and showed it to her. ‘He gave me the five grand up front.’ Taking Abby by the hand, I pulled her toward the door. ‘C’mon, let’s go to dinner to celebrate and then we’ll come home and explore this ‘Happily ever after’ thing.’ ******************** It was just after 10:30 AM and the morning Spring weather was perfect. I was sitting in my truck watching the entrance to a chic, upscale ladies boutique. Mrs. Cynthia Robinson, my target and wife of my client,. We cruised along in companionable silence for a few minutes when Bob looked at our ladies stretched out in the sun. "God, we're a couple of lucky SOBs," he said quietly. I wasn't going to argue.When we got to the island, Bob pulled up to Matt's dock. "How would you like to get together for a day of fishing and food, like last time, except this time we'll supply the boat?" Sue asked.I glanced at Beth and got an affirmative nod. "Any time this week sounds great. Well, except for today. I don't. " Ten minutes later Nadine was pummelling her eight inch dildo hard into me from behind, while watching a black girl ramming a guy's ass with her own version of what she herself was wearing. I myself was happy to take her rubber cock as I knew she fucked better than any guy I’d ever been with before. She was driving even harder into me than normal and holding my cheeks apart as she roughly slammed the full length in me. I was frantically rubbing my clit, bringing myself to another climax when I.