”“Why is my ... my double ... doing this?”“Son, you shouldn’t worry about that.”“Why is he?”“His people have a deal with us, and are...being amply compensated. He’s going willingly.”“Will he be able to fool my people?”“No. So, in the morning, he’s going to use that clever hidden staircase of yours, go down to the garage, hop in your car, and go turn himself in.”“And me?”“You’ll be leaving with me tonight – don’t worry, you won’t be seen – and before you know it, you’ll be on your way out of the. She rubs her fingers all over her asshole and all over my fingers too which lubricate them slightly. “Do it now! Finger fuck my asshole as I wank myself off onto your pantie mouthed face.” She says with emphasis through gritted teeth. I push my finger into her asshole which receives it without any objection and I immediately start working it in and out at a pace to match her own finger play. “Oh fuck yes!” She bleats. I can’t help but to let out a moan and feel my hot breath warming the panties. I go in and am told that there is a short wait for a table but that is ok. I get a drink and take a seat in the bar. I am checking out the other patrons when a couple in their I would guess were in their fifties ask if it is ok to sit with me as most other seats are full. I say it is ok and they sit and introduce themselves as Pete and Sue. We start chatting and after a little while the waitress comes over to say that a table has become available for the three of us if we don't mind sharing. We. Lora pulled the tube out and said, "open up." Marie opened her mouth anxiously and Lora dumped the rest of the drink onto her face. Marie swallowed desperately but nearly half of it overflowed her mouth and ran down the front of her body. She moaned. "You don't need all of that, do you?" Lora teased. She set the glass down on the counter and reached for Marie's nipples. She squeezed them between her finger and thumb, held them still, increasing the pressure the letting go, watching her friend's.