"Julio," Shirl pointed to the man on the ladder, "is our guy for heating and cooling. Barley was never big on spending money wisely, as you know."The ...revious owner of the Black Horse was a cheapskate of the first order, besides being an addict and a terrible businessman."Let me guess, it's come back to haunt us?" Scott said."Big time," Shirl replied. "Julio's kept this thing running with spit and baling wire, but he says it's done for good this time. Compressor's shot, blower has a bad. Something had changed. Something had been tweaked. Gary was harder. More driven. Sitting next to him, bearing the full force of him, was an awe-inspiring experience. Elaine needed to pay attention. She watched him in profile as he read from the menu and Chelsea scribbled. His French was very good. I have to let go. I... I'm going to let him do anything he wants... Chelsea disappeared and Gary turned back to Elaine, their thighs barely touching. He picked up his glass and urged her to do. He was getting hotter by the second for his desire to be for filled. He moved into a position that he could reach her mount once again and slide his fingers into the awaiting mount of pleasure and found the entry point to begin slowly circle and playing with the clit before he would roll over onto her body to push into her. He played for unknown amount of time making his partner wiggle and moan at his touch. When Caterina couldn’t take the playing any long begged him to enter her body. Before. I held her from the waist and slowly inserted my rod into her. We were sweating like hell even when the AC was full. She screamed and I kissed her. Slowly I started to give jerks and gradually increased the frequency and thrust. She was moaning hard and made me moan too a bit. We fucked in this positing for around 5 minutes. I wanted to come over so I asked her and she obliged very nicely. She lay down on the seat with her face to me and I inserted my rod again. This was the best thing I ever.