She was now on the pill. She would decide when we were ready for children. If I ever got within ten feet of another race car she would castrate me! Sh...e tried to dominate me in bed also, but that just wasn't going to happen. We worked out an uneasy truce, as semi-equal bed partners.Jack approached me a month before the season started, with a proposal to resume racing. His son, Mark, had grown up playing around the race shop, now he wanted to drive. He had convinced his parents, despite the wreck. "Yes!" he cried, throwing back his head and tightening his grip on her tits. "I'm done, baby, I'm done! I can't hold back any longer." "Don't hold back, Dan! Don't hold back one more second! Shoot that creamy shit into my asshole right now!" "Damn right, I will! Oh, fuck! I'm coming!" His whole body tensed as he blew his load deep inside her shitty ass. "Ahhh! I'm coming, you bitch!" "Eeeeee!" Janice squealed when she felt the first hot wad of jizz spray against her shit-hole walls. Her husband. It was so irrelevant Grace knew it was a message. But what? If this was a movie there’d be a helicopter on the roof, ready to spirit them away without anybody knowing. Perhaps there really was. It was a great big hotel and this was America for that too.What did Mia have in mind? Oh, she supposed it had to be being a decoy or honey trap thing, like at the restaurant? But what could Mia do? It all looked hopeless. Anyway, anything was better than just waiting to be herded about and locked up. He said "Enjoy the Bitch boys,collecting money from each as he walked away, slut you know where I'll be when they are done with you." Before he was out the door, one guy had his dick in her pussy, another pull his against her lips as she eagerly opened her mouth and took as much as she could in. Two other guys fondled, kissed and sucked on her tits. The other two stood there stroking their cocks and encouraging those in on the action on. Her moans filled the room. From what I could see, three.