Fine,” she interjected. Lana felt giddy but no girl had ever complained of blacking out from a Samson-strength orgasm.“Good,” he drawled in his ...anty-staining baritone. “Sit back and relax, babe. Sandra and I are going to put on a little show for you.” Without missing a beat, Samson’s girlfriend lay and spread for him. Her lips broke out in a smile. The cuckquean enjoyed when one of the porn star’s fans watched them make love. Part of the thrill was exhibitionistic. But most of it was her. Jenny entered the hall and closed the door. She had her hair inpig tails with ribbons in and I saw she had on ankle socks andflat shoes but, like me earlier, she had on a raincoat. Shelooked at me and said, "Those panties are so pretty. Lets gointo your living room."I went in and Jenny stood there still with her coat on and saidshe had seen me dressing up previously and had decided to seewhether I did so again tonight and had shut her curtains andwatched from her room. She had seen. Looking over to the counter I saw you looking at me. I had no idea who you were then, but there were sparks as our eyes met. I blushed and looked away. Heading over to the opposite end of the counter, I sat down on a stool. The bartender came over and asked what I would like to drink. Still nervous, I asked if I could have a coke. He said sure and poured me one in a shiny glass. I sipped at it a little bit when I felt someone standing by me. Looking up I saw nothing but your beautiful eyes. You. She was stunning looking, slim figure with the right amount of Up’s and Down’s on her body flat stomach and a nice firm round ass to compliment her. We used to speak regularly on the phone but none of us asked each other about sex at all. The finally one day I broke the ice and invited her for a drive outside Bangalore. She was reluctant at first as she was married and if anyone would see her. I spoke to her for few days and she was convinced.When we met I told her that I can understand her.