Alice straddled him, looked at me, smiled hervicious leer, and stuck her tongue out at me. She sucked him to anerection, he ate her out, they fucked a...gain, and she sucked him up again. Now and then she called out, "Oh Matt, you man, you hard, realman!!! Fuck me again, fuck me harder! This is what I want John, areal man in my pussy, hour after hour. Matt is always ready with astiff prick."Or, "God, Matt, I have never been so well and royally fucked." Or, "What do think now my little cuckold?. “Godamn it, I said stop for a minute!” she sobbed, the tears now streaming down her flushed cheeks. “What’s the matter?” he asked earnestly. “Don’t you want — did I do something wrong?” “No, baby. You didn’t do anything.” She grabbed him by his shoulders, hugging him tightly until her sobs had ceased. “You have to listen now, and make me a promise,” she said, quietly. “Anything, hon.” “You have to promise that you’ll listen to me, and don’t interrupt me at all, okay?” He nodded. “I don’t want. He's thin, thin all over; you never saw such skinny legs, all three of them." She held up her forefinger."Is he well?"She nodded, going back to work on my waist buttons as I pulled off my boots. "He rides almost every day and drinks a bottle of port almost every night, falls asleep in his chair and two servants carry him up to his bed. He wakes to piss and that's when he sometimes visits me, if he remembers I exist." Poor child," I said, pulling my shirt over my head."Oh," she said, hand to her. "Hannah Wright."She started to get into the car, "Follow me."He had trouble keeping up with her after they pulled out of the parking garage. She led him to a nice restaurant several miles out of town. She pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant much too fast and almost hit the car in front of her parking spot. Don figured that she was trying to impress him with her BMW.As they got out of their cars she asked, "Can you afford this one?"Don grinned and nodded. He thought to himself that.