Across from the sofa was a bank of monitors, viewing the store and video boothes in the back, all of course empty. Blondie took my rain coat and laid ...t on the desk, then motioned me to sit on the sofa. As I sat, now nervous and naked, she turned on a video. I don't recall much of what it was, mostly big girls fucking I think. My eyes were rivited on my partner. Her blonde hair was quite a contrast to her dark brown pubic hair.Unabashedly she leaned back, spread her legs and started fingering. Mmm, yes, lick my ass. You’re going to get such a reward today.”She swirled her tongue faster, eager.I stared into Bianca’s wild eyes. Tears beaded the corners. “Oh, yes, your daughter is such a good anal-slut. Mmm, she loves my asshole. She’s going to make me cum so hard.”“So hard, Mrs. Carter,” groaned Janet. “Oh, Alison. Oh, you slut. Oh, make me cum. I ... Yes!”Janet screamed her head off. She always came so hard, popping off like a firecracker. She swayed beside me, her juices gushing out. He quickly guided his dick in to my ass once more. This time his big dick slipped in with ease. He began to fuck me. “Hold my hips….that’s it. Now ram it in as hard as you can. That’s it” I shouted. After five minutes of this I nearly feinted with pleasure.Then out of the corner of my eye I saw what I taught was a human figure standing in the darkest only 10 feet away beside the exit. Oh shit its Mikes wife, Jill. What was she doing? Shes just standing there.I should have stopped Mike from. Rita waved at them and spoke into her headset. The turbines began to whine, and the couple trotted to the side door, handed their duffel bags to Rita, and clambered aboard. Rita waited with a pair of headsets in hand as Yamina and Roger fastened their harnesses. Roger slipped on his headset and looked to Rita. “Ready.”Rotor wash flattened the grass under them as the pilot opened the throttle and lifted the collective. They lifted off, and turned to the southeast. They crossed a line of trees,.