”“Okay, goddamn it. What time?”“It’s almost one o’clock now. How about one-thirty?”“One-thirty. I’ll see you then. You better not be...wasting my time.”“I don’t think you need to worry about that.”Jake hung up and looked over at Leanne who had had her ear to the telephone, listening in.“Well done, Jake. You played him like a piano.”“Thanks. I always feel like I’m working in the dark when I talk to someone over the phone.”“That’s interesting to know. The next time I want to have a fair fight with. If it’s worth doing then it’s worth doing right as my full attention turns to his purple monster. A bit bigger then my husband and learning to get it all down my throat remains a process but one I’m willing, his loads moans of approval stands as proof. Just then I feel a hand to my backside, I know his touch so well. I shake my butt ass a hint to get to it, fish on the line he slips two fingers inside of me. As I take my borrowed cock in my mouth my ass is filled similarly over and over again.. ”“No, I don’t ever want this to stop. Oooooohhhh, ggggggooooddddd! Not again!” She raised herself to her elbows to look behind her at Butch and back to Joe. Her eyes were nearly glazed over with lust. “My mind gets the point where I don’t know that I can take anymore, but my body wants more, more cock, more licking, more sucking, more everything.”“What are you, Nikki?”“I’m your wife who adores everything you expose me to and wants everything you will expose me to because I completely trust your. I just shook my head as I watched them race off in search of adventure.By the time I got back to the table, another couple had joined Kayla. Molly O'Toole and her prom date, Alex Baumgartner, were just settling in next to her."Hi, Sean," said Alex."Hey, Alex, how's it going?" I handed Kayla her Coke as Molly stood back up and moved around her chair to hug me."How you doing, Molly?" I asked."I'm doing really good," she whispered, holding me tightly.We sat back down and watched as the bars got.