Maybe they needed to be far from home when they indulged with boys.He took a drag on his beer stein and smiled at me over the rim. “Was there someth...ng you wanted to see in Bamberg today? It’s Christmas time in Bamberg—a magical time to be here.”“If I wasn’t going to find something better to do, I was planning to try to find the Christmas market. I heard that Bamberg has one and that it’s a particularly nice one. I don’t know where It is, though. Perhaps you can tell me where to go to find. This decision led to an amusing interlude to our fun. While Hazel got ready to go out, Tom and I went down to the bar for a drink to wait for her. It was happy hour so the bar was pretty full. As we sat drinking our beers and neither of us noticed Hazel getting out of the lift and it was only when we saw the receptionist dash across the bar that we saw Hazel walking across towards us. She was wearing a light sundress with a thin, flowery patterned shawl over her shoulders. She looked really. This was the perfect outdoor sex she had always dreamed about. It was so amazing that she felt she could come at any second. She rocked her body up and down, forth and back, and rotating her ample butt feeling Brian’s big cock scratching every corner of her wet pussy, making her scream and yell out dirty words to him, telling him that she’s his slut, his bitch, his fucking toy. With all that tensions built up inside her, Adriana slammed harder and harder on Brian, each time taking her to an. He couldn't get one ever if he was alone and thinking ofgirls either. But to make up for this he would become rock hard aroundmen, especially if the man was partially dressed or naked.Unlike Justin's friend, this woman came over and greeted them. Karencould not avoid introducing her cousin. Karen thought quickly anddecided to call Justin Maggy instead of the obvious Justine. This womanknew Karen had a son and she didn't want there to be any suspicion. Thethree shopped together for a while.