" Finally falling asleep and then waking up almost at noon, I found the girls crashed on the floor.It always made things interesting to say the least....And I cannot say I was complaining. Considering my marriage to a boring, prude, lame and lacking-interest-in-sex wife, I always enjoyed a bit of spontaneous behavior. The more unpredictable craziness and off-the-wall weirdness, the better.True, I did at times worry and get concerned that the wrong person might find out something they thought of. ”“So, are you on your way to school?” I asked.“I was,” Charlotte answered, “Until now. Now I’m a nervous wreck.”“Where is your mom?” I asked.“She is at work,” Charlotte replied.Charlotte was cute. I had seen her at the pool, with her friends, laying out in her itty-bitty bikini. I looked at my bumper again and scratched my eyebrow, tying to absorb what to do next, and thinking, silently wondering, if I might be able to turn a tragedy into something adventurous. I could live with the dent. I was. Bob soon had hiswhole cock in my ass, as I could feel his ballsresting on my crotch. He then started moving in andout as my asshole started to relax I started to notmind so much, as the pain was subsiding. His balls were slapping away at my crotch as he pulled almostall the way out and then pushed all the way in. Soonhe really picked up the pace and was really going atit. I knew by the rate he was going to cum soon.Mario's cock was getting stiffer too and he wasmoaning, and so was I, as I. It had a living room with a fire place and a killer view of Little River Beach and inlet, a kitchen, a bathroom with a two-person Jacuzzi bath and a large bedroom with a king size bed. There was a magnum of champagne that was chilled and two flutes waiting for us on the coffee table.I carried Cynthia across the threshold, into the bedroom and laid her gently on the bed. The bell hop lit the fire and left. I was amazed he did not wait for a tip. I looked at the bed and noticed that it had the.