.."that was my idea". His eyes twinkling with delight at her surprised look.Without a word Sandy moved to Number Two. He was about as old as Graham, m...ybe fifty, with a small pot belly, but still looked like a rugged man. He smiled, looking straight through her, as she touched his belt and deftly pulled his robe open. His cock, while still growing in length, looked to be over eight inches long and very thick. He exhaled loudly when the cool air hit his manhood. She raised a tentative finger,. She needed to get out and forget her problems for a couple of days." So you thought bringing her to a sex party was the answer?" No, bringing her to Las Vegas so she can have a little fun. Besides this party isn't all sex. Not everyone is here to fuck around. Some just like a wild party and there are a lot of exhibitionists and voyeurs here also. If she wants to get laid, good for her."It seems to be ok for you to get laid. Why do you care anyway? She's not your wife. Hell, in a few months she. Oh, what does it matter? There’s no one to hear, and no sound will pass these rocks.The nervous cough that shattered her rhythm was, she later concluded, absolutely inevitable. She stilled all motion, but didn’t bother to open her eyes.“Why must you be here?” she demanded. “Again?”“I ask again, Elfhelm: why are you here? Why do you follow me into the shadows, night after night? Are you so desperate for unwilling company?”The word “unwilling” hit its target even harder than she’d intended, and. ‘This is just makeshift,’ he said. ‘Heart Foundation…’ He smiled a little sadly to himself. ‘Right,’ she said, and sat down. ‘So how are you?’ ‘Old, tired, fat and ugly… I don’t know. Er, it seems the world has crumbled around me.’ ‘Look, I had better be a little blunt, but rumour has it that you had a terrible row with Mara, beat her up and left her broke. Er…’ ‘But I did nothing of the sort,’ Jaime said, a red rash creeping up his face. ‘We did have a row – or rather, Mara yelled at me for a.