. but Emily supposed that didn't matter. Whatever they'd done, it had been amazing. All because of Jack. And Jack had promised that there would even m...ore fun in store for her, later in the evening, something very special...Emily giggled in delight. She couldn't wait.Oh, Jack, Emily thought dreamily, you're so, so good to me... Emily was still thinking of Jack when she finally got up and headed for her morning shower. He was all she could think of – for some reason, she couldn't think of. "Oh God Kim!" Tommy called out with a moan, "You're so fucking tight" he added as he penetrated me from behind."Oh fuck Tommy" I screamed out at his next thrust, still not believing I was letting him fuck me.My bedroom filled with the noises of sexual pleasure as Tommy continued plunging his cock inside me, increasing speed every few thrusts.I let him fuck me like that for a bit more before I stopped him, it was time for me to take charge."Tommy stop" I suddenly said out of breath. He indeed. If anyone knew I was here, you would be arrested for harboring a criminal. Besides, it would be safer for everyone if I just disappeared," he said sadly, stepping back into the bathroom.Christi moved past the door and cornered him. "Aren't you going to talk to your parents or your sister?" If my parents knew I was alive, they would never stop worrying about me, and it would only endanger them. Besides ... I don't want my last memory of Colleen to be seeing her in the hospital, unable to walk. "I take it you like the idea? Your wicked wife out getting Black fucked while little sad and pathetic you stays at home and minces around the house in a little lacy dress, stockings and heels? Andrea asked me to go this club with her and meet some real men, she reckons they'd love me, a married white woman". Andrea was right, at 43 my wife was still hot. Our sex life had never been great and deep down i knew she deserved better than me. In fact, maybe its being feminised but i feel lucky that.