“Does your husband fuck you like this? Do you like my cock?” Over and over he asked, sometimes slapping my ass. It was a brutal fucking but I came...— very loudly, too — and I felt extremely wet as well as exhausted and sore. But he didn’t stop for a moment. He flipped me onto my back and continued fucking me with my legs held up in the air. He asked me to look at him as he battered my pussy until, finally, he came. And boy did he cum! He pulled out, pointed his immense rod at my chest — and. A projector in the ceiling slowly painted the walls with a kaleidoscope of coloured shapes that kept the room dark enough for young lovers to fool around a little but light enough for management to see and to stop the lovers going too far.Like the Pool Hall owners, Management here also had to satisfy the parents!I don't know about the others but I had already spotted Management's little secret. They had some pretty nice low light gear mounted around the place. I would have liked to have seen. ” Johanna smiled, tugging on a small piece of my hair. I smiled back, sharing our small secret. Normally Johanna is really shy about her family, mostly because they were poor and she wasn’t treated well by her mother or her mother’s various boyfriends after the divorce. Jo only talked when she wanted to and once in awhile she would open up and talk about her past and her childhood. “How nice dear,” Diane said absentmindedly pulling into the large parking complex at the mall. Her attention was. * * * * *"Fuck!" Mark swore under his breath as the aircraft juddered underneathhim, jerking his complimentary glass of wine onto his suit trousers.He sighed, setting down the plastic glass onto the tray table and fishedfor a napkin. This would not be enough. He reached up and pushed the callbutton as he dabbed at his sodden trousers."Hi, can I help you?" Yes, please..." Mark looked up into the eyes of the stewardess, andstopped, momentarily forgetting the dampness in his lap. Her eyes.