Her juggling boobs with every stroke and her ass gyrating with the movement of the vibrator. She was holding the vibrator with her right hand and care...sing her bosoms with left hand trying desperately to match the rhythm. Even though the balcony door was ajar, i could clearly hear her moans-“hmm aahhhh hmm”. It was a sight to remember, from back could see her ass forcing her pelvis and in the mirror her right hand forcing desperately to reach the deepest point of her love tunnel.Finally after. " With that we walked down to the Wired For Life caf? and both drank down two lattes. We talked about our class loads, music, and general views of the world. We eventually got around the subject of Christmas vacation. I told her I wasn't planning on going home, then got into my reasons."So, I have a question for you," Beth asked. "Why did you pick your hair as the statement? I mean I think it looks great on you, but why not something else? Like get a tattoo or piercing or something?"I had to. The wine looks great I hope you brought a big appetite and are ready for some dessert later." she said in her sexy southern accent.She turned to strut back into the kitchen. Dave just starred at me. I smiled and looked at his wife go into the kitchen. About 20 minutes later we sat at the dinner table. Sheryl had left the apron in the kitchen. Now the front of her small dress was exposed to my eyes. She had one shoulder strap keeping up the tight material. The neck scooped down showing off her. "You are now prisoners of Rome!"Then he turned to face the assemble throng and held up his hands.I saw his face jerk in surprise and he stared up at the oppositebuilding. There was a flash of flame then a roar as flames and darksmoke erupted from its windows. The covering sheet too caught fire Thesudden conflagration had everybody's attention. We even felt the heaton our platform and the assembled citizens and legionaries began to runfrom the flames in panic.But I had expected it. I had earlier.