Neither is Clara #3, and he isn’t as interested in meeting her.Luckily, Clara #4 never recognized the name, even after she added him on Facebook. It...was a good thing The Mystery Man understood security theater, or she might have found out where he worked. And now, Clara #4 had opened herself up to online messaging, something that she really enjoyed. So much so that conversations with her could end around two in the morning. Luckily for The Mystery Man, it was all too easy to look like you had a. “I - I need to say ‘red’ if it gets too much.” “Good.” She patted my cheek. My eyes flew back to that spot between my legs at once, because Robert’s cock suddenly pushed harder. I couldn’t believe that it was really happening, but my pussy was stretched ever so slowly by his manhood, my soft skin struggling to distend around the invader. There were twinges of pain, yes, and if I hadn’t been so aroused, I’d have probably begged him to stop. “Shit, yes!” I moaned instead while I watched the dark. “I’ll say. You make that outfit look very sexy, Andressa. It helps that you have those long, soccer legs.”“Thank you, Carol. I didn’t know what to think about this, but Celeste told me that it was mainly because your ... girls and she thought it would be fun. Since I like fun, I decided to play, too.”“We’re glad you did,” Sandy responded. “Our girls come up with some ideas that make our lives more interesting and more fun. Even though Charlie, Sandy, and I are old ... er, we still like to have. " she said, fluttering her eyelashes comically. "You quite turn a girls head." It's been a long time since i turned a girls anything." he smiled ruefully."Well i bet it's not as long since my husband turned ME in anyway." she replied bitterly."I..." she began to say and waited for the waiter to place a cup of aromatic coffee on the table."Yes?" he prompted as the waiter went off to do whatever needed doing.She took a careful sip of coffee and said. "Let's just say i do my thing and he does.