Yes, we had.She told our spouses that she had invited me into the delivery room with my camera. Her husband was happy and my wife was too.We stayed to...ether until the end and walked them to their car. We exchanged names, addresses, and telephone numbers.Six nights later I got a call and headed to the hospital. I got to put on a gown, booties, and a cap. Then I got to look over the nurse’s shoulder as she checked out the opening. In the delivery room I was put in a spot and told not to move. I. Wasn’t long before I drop to my knees pulled his shorts down and whipped out what I can only describe as a very thick cock. As I’m sucking away on his cock taking his deep as I can he reaches down and slowly starts to pull my sports bra off, next thing I know he scooped me up and takes me over to a weight bench and just lays me down on my front, then proceeds to get behind me as my legs are spread both sides of this weight bench my arse and pussy face in straight up at him without without. "So how did it go?" I mumbled, facing away from him. "Still own that guitar?" "They still have it. I'll tell you about it in the morning, okay?" I really didn't want to hear about it at all. Things were better the next week, and I thought the worst was behind us. We talked about it and he agreed with me that if he was really going to do this for a living, he had to play in small games until he got out of whatever rut he was in. He took a few days off, then started driving about an hour each way. Laura had a little strip of hair, all blond so it was hard to see. As they both neared orgasm they arched their backs and began bucking. I watched their faces as they both came.I was now hard again and I didn’t waste any time. I wanted to see how Angie felt. I rolled her onto her back and entered her sweet pussyShe felt like Laura had in college, tight and moist. I looked down at her young face as I pumped her. I looked over at Laura and she was grinning.I was coming quickly again. This day was.