As it had been stretched and lubricated by the previous incestuous fucking of her fond parent, I had less difficulty in penetrating, and as she showed...no symptoms of suffering we at once proceeded to the joyful business. Her young bottom-hole, from its internal heat and tightness, was more like a boy's arsehole than that of the female sex in general. This, added to the titillating effects of Lou's additional aid, made for one of the most delicious fucks imaginable. We all three spent together. Aggg, fuck Mike hollered and opened his eyes. I saw a look of horror of his face. He thought I caught him fucking another woman. I ran over it's fine Mike, give that slut your cum and kissed him thinking he now has Johns cock, cum and my pussy juice in his mouth.Vanessa scooped some of my husbands cum out of her pussy with her finger and licked it.The evenings still young John said. I've got a lot more cum to give. How about you Mike? Ready for round two?I nodded to my husband and said lets go. I gave my order and idly scanned the room. My eyes settled on one of the ladies, just as she looked up. Our eyes met, and neither of us looked away. From then on it was as though there was nobody else in the room. We did have to look away at times to do such things as pay homage to the first class steak I was eating, or for her to talk to her friends. At one stage I discreetly saluted her with my wine glass.She and her friends got up and proceeded to the cashiers position. I could now see she. Pamela.She started. She was having such a hard time focusing on this interview. Maybe a less direct approach. Talk about the drugs later."So, Chepe, are you still working at the gas station?" she asked.She was supposed to check on his employment status every week. If she could get back into the routine, maybe she could regain her focus."No, Pamela, I quit that job. It didn't really let me reach my potential. After all, I was a college boy before the state decided I need another sort of.