It was the man at the desk. “Ok…my brother tells me you’re a good fucker. If you do me, the week is free”.Billie postponed his trip to Miami. ...---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE WIVES (the scene takes place in the 1920s in London)“Does your husband scream when he…you know…reaches it ?”, asked Lady Rebecca, who was usually just called Becca by her friends. “I have heard him a few times…but not all the time”,. Her head tossed. “Oh, god, that's it. That's... Yes!”Her tits really heaved as she bucked through her orgasm. It was so hot to watch. I was so jealous that Kandy got to drink that wonderful pussy cream. That she got to lick and lap up and devour all those delicious juices.My body trembling, the heat building in my cunt. My twat clenched down on Velvet's fingers. I reamed three digits into her cunt, Satin's moans rising over the cheers of the watching girls. My entire body trembled.Velvet rubbed. "Oh, if you think that of me, I guess I should leave," he said."Yeah, and take the wine with you," I suggested. I knew better than to drink anything handed to me in a bar. It was my hope that other women did as well.After Tommy left, I was ready to go myself. I didn't mind so much that he tried to date rape me. I did mind that he was so bad at it. I probably should bust him for it. Just so some other girl, who was more innocent, wouldn't fall for it. I didn't simply because it wouldn't help my. How many there were, she lost count, but it just seemed endless. The men all seemed faceless. She tried to make out their faces but she just couldn’t see them. Then she heard her name being called. A male voice was calling out her name. She also heard ringing. She recognised the tune. Suddenly her eyes opened. She was lying in bed next to Jerome. Karl was standing at the side of the bed holding her handbag, from where the ringing was coming from. Suddenly she remembered where she was. “Your.