It was times like these that I felt like I should just drive into a tree on my way home from the airport. Who would notice? Who would care? I was feel...ng it again as my seat-mate buckled herself in: that crushing wave of despair. I wanted this woman, but nothing was going to happen between us. I was going to return home to my life of loneliness and longing, and she would be a memory. Did I want her any more than the hundreds of women I had wanted the last several years? I didn’t know. I was. I placed my hand on her head holding it onto my cock and told Anthony "Fuck her hard" He smirked and began driving his cock deep into her. She dug her nails into my legs and screamed as I continued holding her head on my cock. He got into position and began fucking her so hard the bed shook as I could hear her whimpering cries as he pounded her until she came again. Her mascara was running down her cheeks as he pulled his cock out of her as she sighed in relief panting and moaning. "Do you want. ” Roger paused briefly, then continued, “So, I found a group with younger women in it. All the women I’ve dated recently came from a single parents support group.”“Huh. Do they allow you to date other members of the group? Couldn’t that get messy?” Mandy asked.“Well, if you think about it, they can’t really forbid dating among members. However, they do urge restraint and caution. Like you said, a bad date could ruin the group dynamic. But, when it comes right down to it, one of the objectives. "He then left the room and shut the door. I was still getting use to where I was and knew there was no way out. But now I am behind closed doors and was curious about sucking cock through a hole in the wall. The smell of dried cum in the room was also turning me on and I was getting hard again. I then noticed there were two holes in each side of the booth I was in and they were big enough for a cock and balls to fit. As I was looking at the holes a cock appeared, and a shiver of excitement went.