I decided that I would kill a few days in Atlantic City before going back home, but first I had to see my old friend Sal.Sal had a sandwich shop in th... old neighborhood. It wasn't like the flashy ones you see in the Philly travel films, but more of a convenience for the people that lived close by. His primary income came from other endeavors that most of us either ignored or participated in. He lived on the second floor and worked out of the back room.It was like old home week. After I. Lisa’s face got very red, but that didn’t stop her from watching her. “Hi, my name is Emma.”“Hi, Emma I’m Lisa.”I then whispered in her ear again “oh my goodness, she’s not wearing any panties.”She turned and whispered into my ear; “yes I know, she is so sexy.”“Would you like to go down on her?”“No, I mostly just like to watch. I would love to watch her with another woman or getting fucked by some guy. Omg, I can’t believe I just told you that she said blushing.“It’s ok, so you would like to. "Did you come again, Greedy?" I had to ask."I can't stop!" He practically wept. "Papa please fuck me!"I smiled at him. "Back of the couch." Greedy threw himself at the object, and bent over it. I came up behind him and rolled the back of his pants down. The smell of jizz was nearly overpowering. I leaned down and licked his asshole. It tasted tangy and salty and my dick jumped. I lapped it a few more times."Oh my God! You're killing me!" He sobbed.I pushed three fingers into him - he really was. He slowly moved us a little away towards some small trees. Other people won’t be able to see us. But, we can see others dancing although the faces were not clearly visible. Rishi held me by the ass and started kissing me. It was so passionate one. He was really very gentle in handling me. He raised my dress even higher so that he could move his hands freely all the way from the thighs to the waist. We both moved a little away to a comfortable place. Rishi started caressing my neck and the bare.