I looked over to see Carl staring at me with fevered surmise, and I stared back until we heard the maintenance man say, “Suck me as I get you hard a...ain.” When I looked back, I saw them in a sixty-nine, the maintenance man on his back milking and sucking the beautiful black cock half-hard above him as his friend, clearly used to the act he had wanted and feared for so long, greedily sucked at the throbbing cock jutting up beneath him.They worked each other happily and without overmuch haste,. “Look Ian made that video and I’m not ashamed of it so if you think you can blackmail me or something you can think again.”“It wasn’t very nice was it making love to Lee while your husband secretly recorded it. Not the sort of thing a primary teacher should do?”“I’m not proud of what I did if that’s what you mean.”Scott replaced that video with the second one. Julie covered her eyes as she saw Lee fucking her on the couch then doggy style. “Your husband hasn’t seen these has he?”The young. Gina was on a fairly busy highway. She had done the best she could to clean up, using her top to wipe the cum off and then having to wear it. Her thong was long gone so she pulled her skirt down as far as she could, but it wasnt covering much. The only thing she could do was try to hitchhike back home to St. Louis and a truck driver finally stopped. He took one look at her, smiled a little and told her to hop in. In his mind it looked to be his lucky day. He told her hed stop off in St. Louis. We've bought tickets to Birmingham New Street; from there we'llget a train to Newport, then a bus to Swansea. Hopefully this way we'llmake it harder for them to track us.The sun's going down, bathing the English countryside in a red glow. Ilean my head on Poppy's shoulder feeling clearer, and happier, than Ihave in many months. Poppy strokes my hand then squeezes my fingers.Neither of us speaks; we don't need to.It is past midnight when our Megabus arrives in central Swansea. Greta iswaiting.