. Deeper, my dear. I know you can get more of it in your mouth than that. Now faster—yes, that’s right. Isn’t she wonderful, Bradley? Yes, you�...�re right, I’m a very lucky man. Thank you, my dear, that will do for now. Shall we order? I’m absolutely famished, my love, I hope our dinner comes soon. Now, Violet, why are you squirming so—is your seat not comfortable? Ah, I wish you’d told me while our waiter was still here. Let me see if I can get his attention...oh yes, I insist—I don’t want you. That's why I couldn't believe it when, despite all the very good reasons for keeping my mouth shut I heard myself begin to tell him what has happened to me since early childhood when my father left my mother and me alone.He stood there and stared at the bridge with me and he listened in silence as I told him my entire, miserable life story. I left out the nasty details of course. That shortened the story considerably. But I told him everything. Then I waited for him to turn so that I could see. She knew the pain would go away in a few days, and the marks would fade. Her husband wouldn't ever notice them either. He hardly ever took her from the back.Her hands slid up and down her ass cheeks, spreading lotion over them as the water ran down her skin. As she rubbed herself she thought of everything that happened to her at the party. All that cock. Sticking in every hole of her body. And she grew excited. Her hands slid up and down her thighs, pulling them wide. Then she slid her fingers. "I think I may have interrupted something special that you guyswere up to. Do you want me to leave for a little while?" Todd saidlooking at me. "No, I can't believe you are here. Sean, you don't mind, if wejust hang out for a while, do you? "Daniel, of course that's cool with me. Do you want me to leave,so you guys and catch up?" He said sincerely. "NO!" Todd and I said at the same time. And we all looked at eachother and laughed. Sean and I sat down next to each other.