‘Sorry babe. Lost your number. Glad you messaged me. Great being with you the other night. Wanna meet up?’ Susan smiled. She knew he hadn’... lost her number. She saw him put it into his phone. But overcome with lust, she ignored his lie. She replied.‘Yeah sexy. Would love to. I’m on an evening shift tonight. Start at 6pm. Maybe tomorrow?’He was insistent though. ‘How about I drop over for coffee before you go to work? Say 5pm?’‘OK. Sounds good’ She agreed and messaged him her. And from what I could see, she definitely agreed to go with them as I watched her suck hard and fast on that one man's cock and take the beating her tits were getting. I could see them both saying something to Carmen and I looked over at my man, "God I wish I could hear what they're saying" I said softly and wanting so much to hear the slaps against her tits. "Turn that little knob" he said to me as he pointed to one next to the windows. I turned it and soon heard the man say to Carmen, "You. Oh fuck. Keep it going. Keep touching but switch. Now faster. Harder. Oh fuck. Oh yeah." She stopped talking and sucked hard on his cock, fisting him where her mouth couldn't reach."Fuck me, white boy," she said. The drummer nodded his permission. I grabbed a condom and rolled it on. Then I shoved in steadily, reaching her depths and pressing our pubic bones together. "Oh yeah baby," she said between sucks. "Fuck me good. Rub my clit while he fucks. Watch him find my angle. Oh that's perfect.. I might even have some myself.”Tommy forced his attention toward the road ahead. Looking over the top of his sunglasses, though, he remarked, “Lusty thoughts?”“Thoughts, I said… doesn’t mean anything else,” Charlene retorted.Sounds like a non-denial, denial to me, thought Tommy, and except for the radio, road and engine noise, the car became as still as a tomb. Although Tommy was paying more attention to Charlene’s bare legs, than as the driver of the car, he ought to, and although Charlene let.