Seemed kinda dull, so I left. I came back a couple of nights later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this time the place had about 50 guys watching the...movie. I sat down and took out my dick. It got hard fast. I noticed a guy peek his head out from the door to the men's toilet, located down the sloping aisle, behind the movie screen. so I decided to investigate. I entered the toilet and was shocked. There were about 10 guys in there, some giving blowjobs, & one white k** was getting fucked by a. There was a neat hole, smaller than the diameter of a dime, in my T-shirt. Blood was spreading slowly around this hole. I glanced up to see that my truck was still pointed down the Interstate and then looked down again, pulling the neck of my shirt away from my body. There was another hole in my chest, also very slight in diameter, just to the right of my sternum, at about the level of the sixth rib. I'd seen many similar holes in my internship time at one of Seattle's trauma centers. It was a. It was just natural for his hand to rest on her hip or her thigh, and he caressed almost unconsciously.Prior to the second night out by the pool, she had purposely remained silent during sex. That habit was now totally forsaken, and she audibly signaled her approval by whimpers, gasps, groans, and a few passionate words. The combination of his relative depletion and her high emotional level gave them another rare treat.She peaked before he did, and her vaginal walls did things to his cock that. I planted my feet as best as I could and got a grip on his thick wrist. "Somehow I suspect you are too heavy for me to pull up only the path. I am sorry."I guess I expected him to be frightened because when he turned his face towards me and smiled, I admit to being surprised."Oh, no, young man," he said, in a pleasant voice, amused, "I hardly expect you to lift me. Instead, could you please untangle my hair from my bristly friend here?"Sure enough, his long black and gray braid was snarled in.