'"Wait," said Toby, turning on the infrared cameras just as Julio came through the door."Who is that?" Bernice asked."Julio Vasquez," Toby replied."No...shit..."Julio entered the pitch dark room and closed the door. "Over here," a feminine voice directed, "I'm on the bed. I've been waiting..." Julio fumbled his way over until he bumped into the mattress -- and a hand grabbed his wrist. "Why don't you undress there, so you know where your stuff is. I'm already naked."Shrugging, Julio complied. It. He was a constant amazement.We demolished the feast and sat back on the porch; of course Chinese food being Chinese food, no one passed up a late chocolate cake and ice-cream desert an hour later. Lana, Jana, and Shana came out to take me for our stroll; I had forgotten that I promised them I would take them for one.I apologized in front of the accumulated masses on the porch and did my duty. They switched off as we walked and I kissed and hugged each of them as we enjoyed our evening stroll.. I don't want to go home right now."Neither do I. Are you hungry? The India House is right down the street. Lovely d?cor and food to die for." How large are the tablecloths?" Huh?" I intend to play footsie with you during dinner and I just wondered if anyone would notice."Boy was I glad I had decided to wear socks instead of pantyhose!---Vicky...Dinner was lovely, you could trust Richard to know where the best food was to be found. We didn't say much during dinner, I think the both of us were a. With his dick in her ass, she was in Seventh Heaven, oblivious, outside space and time. She was orgasming from first impact, but she didn’t even feel it.Bob struggled to push his fuckmeat past her swollen lump. Her prostate felt huge, at least as big as a grapefruit in there, and rock hard.”Fuck, Liesje, that’s LARGE! You’re WAY bigger than ANY man!”Liesje couldn’t hear him.”How do you even shit?” Liesje didn’t answer. She was gargling her own vomit, oblivious to the world around her. He.