She had a tight, serious, look on her face and he would swear she was reading his thoughts. That tight look was saying to him, Tommy. I see what you�...re trying to do! Now caught red handed, he couldn’t help but blush, and smiled stupidly back to her.It was only after having discovered the boy’s true intentions, and seeing Tommy’s naughty school boy’s grin, that she felt something nasty come over her. It was as if another personality had came in and started to take over. It began to control not. He enjoyed watching me get fucked by other men, and if he couldn’t watch, he liked to hear about it. So every evening over dinner, I’d tell him about my afternoon fucks with Toby while I stroked his cock under the table at the hotel restaurant. Then we’d quickly head back up to our room, where he’d fuck my brains out over and over, as I relayed all the details of Toby’s big black cock pounding my eager pussy, and Toby blasting loads of cum deep into my cunt.On the fifth day, Jeremy finally. He was the first to break into a fit of giggles,with Trevor following soon after."What are the chances?" Trevor asked in disbelief."It's like those carnival games where you have to throw a ping-pongball into a cup, except those always miss - but of course this ofall times it goes in!" He replied, wiping a tear from his eyes. Itwas the most unexpected but best conclusion to the seriousdiscussion just a minute ago, and provided the proof that he'dneeded that despite all that's happened, life can. Muttering aloud Wyatt said, "I've got to get to the infield, theres something wrong with my radio." Wyatt felt his car move from the course onto the infield grass when his radio came alive again. "What the hell are you doing on the grass you dam fool!" Wyatt was surprised. "Who's this?" he asked since he didn't recognize the voice at all. It was a female's voice. The voice replied, "If you have a problem with the car get your ass in to the pits now!" Wyatt shook his head when he finally.