“And we’re back,” the blonder of Sally and Cara; America’s Favorite Fifty-Something Early-Morning Drinkers, said to the camera. “But we’re...not live anymore, Sally, as we’re recording this segment eight hours before broadcast to accommodate our guest joining us via satellite link from her castle on the other side of the world.” She turned to the other host. “There’s something I never thought I’d say.” The other woman gave another too-broad smile before picking up where she’d left off.“That’s. I’m not the onewho arranged to go on a date and then just bail. So I reallydidn’t have time to even think about a plan.” You tell me tohop in the car. And we’ll go to my place.We drive the three blocks to my apartment. “We don’thave to go far it’s right here on the first floor. In fact it’sonly two doors down.” I say. “I really don’t see that manyguys carry flashlights on their belts…Are you afraid of thedark?” You ask me. “No, you just never know when aflashlight comes in handy. Which is quite. I set my bf down on the bench select a movie for him and get on my knees to start playing with his cock. My butt is pointing toward the hole so anyone that came in could look and see the little pink string on my thong being eaten by my pussy lips. There was a wall so my husband couldn’t actually see my ass or the hole unless he leaned up and he was always so nervous that he wouldn’t even look. I have his cock out and I’m licking it and deep throating it when I feel a hand on my ass lifting up. Robby was smiling, and hugging us both, he turned to his friends and waved for them to join him.Lydia and Kasey swam over, and tentatively hugged Meghan. Meghan leaned her upper body back from mine; her legs still locked to my waist as she pulled the naked girls to her beautiful naked breasts, and hugged them both. My cock nestled where it should always be, slipping and sliding along her slit.Meghan pushed the girls away, and around to face me.“Hug my lover, my husband to be. He loves young.