Everything could be controlled from this device, and she lowered the lights, and switched on the amps and blu-ray/DVD player, and with a completely st...aight face said that she had no idea what was on, but what the hell…. What the hell, indeed, as the first scene started to play, and before long it was obvious what the genre was – rather tasteful porn. I made some sort of sound as the first girl’s clothes started to come off, and she grappled with the stud’s trouser belt. Sally looked at me,. " "Oh I'll teach you." So Red Dog and Kelle headed to the pool table. Several bikers were there standing around. Their eyes had a hungry look as saw Kelle approached. "Hey guys. This is Echo." Kelle would like to say they said that they were please to meet her. But this was a biker bar. They just leered and licked their lips. Red Dog broke. After sinking three balls, he missed. He handed the pool cue to Kelle and indicated that she should shoot at the nine ball. Kelle tried to line up the cue. But that wasn't anything to do with me though. The guy literally came out of nowhere, walked up with his cock out, and blasted my face with cum in the restaurant."Hearing how much of a slut she was made me speed up. I was fondling her boobs as I fucked her ass even harder. The clopping sound of my hips slapping her perfect cheeks resonated through the plane matched only by her moaning. Fred had to have woken up by now. I didn't care. Her ass felt so good."You love it, don't you?" I asked."Fred. The Roman slave women wore them”.“Oh.” Sally felt embarrassed at her gaffe. “I was just surprised. I thought stolas were, like floor length.”“Well, yeah. Real stolas were long. These aren’t. Formal ones were. These are informals.” She got very girl-to-girl confidential. “You know how guys are. They like to see legs, so we have to wear things that show us off. Come on, you aren’t trying to tell me you never wore a mini are you? There’s nothing wrong with your legs, is there?”“Oh no, nothing like.