"Sure k**," Ray replied, and sat back down on the stool watching Michele and Abbot rutting on the bank floor.Michele pistoned her ample ass up and dow... as she squatted over Abbot's sweaty body. Her high-heels sk**ded on the floor; such was the intensity of the pace with which she slammed her cunt up and down on Abbot Balfour's pole. She was wracked in the throes of orgasm and she panted and moaned as Abbot Balfour held her by the hips and lifted his flabby ass off the floor to meet her thrusts.. They were somewhere between gold and honey and were both full of fire and energy. He licked his lips as he looked into my eyes, and for some reason I found it almost impossible to swallow. Hell, I couldn’t even breathe!!He stood up and faced the audience and began to slowly rotate his hips. He was moving seductively and I watched as he began pulling his shirt out from under his pants and belt. I bit my lower lip because I wanted to see his ass and now the shirttail hid it from my sight. I. His cum was in her hair, in her pussy, in her ass, on her skin. She could smell only their sex, his cum and hers mixed. They filled the air. She shook as another after shock went through her, cum drizzled out of her down her legs again. The floor under her was puddled with their sex.She felt his hands on her hips and she fought the urge to push into his grasp, to fling herself into his arms. All she could think of was wanting contact with him, to feel him against her. Instead she quivered at. Not a nice smile but a one with a dark meaning behind it. I tried to lift a hand but it felt like it weighed a ton. I tried to turn my head to see if anyone else was in the room but it wouldn’t move either. He came over and talked to me and told me how pretty I was. But I was scared. I tried to tell him I couldn’t move. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to a seated position. I felt like a ton weight but he lifted me up easily. Then he grabbed my top and started pulling it up. I tried.