Debbie was a small women so she could only accommodate about a third of his eight inch organ. Every now and then Butch would take his cock in his hand...and slap her across the face with it. She just smiled. I could see through the shadows that she was furiously going down on her thug biker. He just sat back in the booth guzzling down a beer as my wife lustfully sucked his cock. Sometimes she stopped and raised herself up to give her lover a long passionate kiss. Then she went right back to work. Rhea stands in the ring, hopping up and down like she's ready to battle, as if we weren't just bonking in the locker room.She's got a brown shoulder-bag in her corner of the ring, and she's holding a microphone.We face off.“Anything the loser wants to say before we begin?”I remove my mask and shake my head no. I lick my lips, which still taste like Rhea's sweat, and my blunted orgasm still rests inside me like a brick. I don't know what I'm going to be able to do.One last time, we tangle.. "Don't mess up his fingers, huh?" She wiggled hers, and Laurel shrieked and burst into laughter, along with Kay and Suzy."He means for the guitar, you evil person!" The laughter eventually ran down, as we locked up and headed for our bedrooms, then she got us going again, "But yeah, maybe that, too! Some day!"Kaitlyn, again:Please understand that I don't have any idea about what they're talking about! All I know is that Laurel was about to do herself in, and now she's sitting on top of the. I sat at the kitchen table, and had a small sample plate, smiling to them as they set up, and made arrangements for everything to be picked up on the following weekday. As I spoke, my robe wasn’t tightly secured, and my breasts, or most of them, were on display. I had the young man’s full attention the entire time they were there. So much so he offered to stay and help serve, which got him some remarks from one of the ladies, who I think was in charge. After declining his offer, I showed them.