Though not as elaborately as Adelaide’s, the couches were well stuffed, thick curtains hung at the windows, engraved mirrors adorned the walls and a...three-jet gas lantern hung from the middle of the ceiling. It provided the girls with accommodation and their dressing room for the shows.There was a tap on the van’s door. Vesta answered it to see Sasha, one the engine stokers, standing outside. Ginny watched as the two had what seemed to be an urgent discussion before Vesta went outside. Ginny. We slept for hours after that. A banging on my door waked me up. Getting up, I covered Teresa with a sheet and grabbed some pants. I went to the door to see two of my buddies from work. They had Teresa's and my clothes in their hands, and huge smiles on their faces."Look at what we found in the front yard. The grass looks kind of funny out there too. Looks like the imprint of a body in it or something." What do you guys want?" Wow, stop by to see a buddy and this is the treatment we get. Shit. “You earned it in spades.”She laughed, slipped her phone back into her pocket, pulled her top down, and then retrieved a bunch of bar napkins from the opposite pocket. She handed me a couple before wiping my jizz off her hand and wrist with the rest.The sound of a car door shutting in the parking lot out front snapped me out of my post-come coma sufficiently to wipe the cum off my dick.“You... Uhm... Going to be here tomorrow night?” I asked.She chuckled. “No. The judges are good at recognizing. . I am rather loud”“Even better!” Was I really saying this to a guy who was at least 10 years younger than me? “You screw your ass on my fat dick and brace yourself for a fucking hot ride!” He didn’t need asking twice. Seconds later I found myself hurtling towards the hottest orgasm of my life. I had Tom’s peachy ass staring right at me as I bent him over the shelves. This was my first time with a guy, yet I was pounding relentlessly. And he loved it!“Oh...my...fucking God! That’s hot baby, you.