I am Gaston." He looked at Rummy, who replied, "Call me Rummy, Gaston."The older man's brows lifted. "Rummy Harms? Ah! You are the rugby player?" Rumm... nodded. "Very good," he said, vigorously shaking Rummy's hand. He led the way toward the office.There were about a dozen men in the gathering, all dressed for site work, all familiar to Helen and Rummy. As the two of them came in the door, they rose as one, took off their hard hats and began to applaud.Helen was somewhat nonplussed, but. Backing out of the bushes I moved to the back door slipping the key from my pocket, so careless leaving it under that fake rock for every one to see. I slid it silently into the lock though I knew she wouldn't hear me, the music coming from her bathroom louder than the shower it self as she cleaned off the days sweat. I was in the kitchen and slipped my shoes off to be as quiet as possible. I knew her father wouldn't be home for at least another two hours giving me plenty of time to get what I. ” He threw the soaking, torn panties to Tom who caught them in one hand. As Marcus stared at him he slowly brought the gusset to his nose and inhaled deeply. The aroma was intoxicating. His erection pounded in his pants as he smelled his wife’s juices; juices elicited from her by the large black man currently fingering his wife. “Oh god,” moaned Mandy as Marcus worked two fingers into her sopping wet folds. His tongue was still dancing in her mouth and he fingered her obscenely in front of her. We all head to thestreet and I have to wiggle my ass a little more for two reasons; one tokeep from falling down from the orgasm, two, to try and scratch the itchthat is in my ass. As we get outside I dig my cigs out again and takeone out and Marcel lights it and I take a drag, trying to keep frommoaning from the vibe in me. Jenna has asked the bellhop to call us acab. As we are all standing there I notice the bellhop staring at me andI smile at him and wink at him as I take a drag from my.