I have to admit, that did make me feel better and took my mind off of what was going in my ass crack, the pain of which had started to dull anyway. Ro... got busy fucking my mouth and I could see the tattoo guy glancing up every second or so through Ron's wide spread legs, watching that big cock slide in and out of my mouth and Ron's swinging balls and asshole.After only a few more minutes, the buzzing stopped and Ron climbed off of the chair. The tattoo guy sat back to survey his work, then held. .. I was wondering if you'd like to run around the mall for a bit when I go then we'll go out to eat dinner, maybe catch a movie, wasn't there one out you wanted to see?" He hoped that this would help make up for how embarrassed she felt for spilling her coffee earlier.Josephine quickly slipped on her white lace boy-short style panties and her white lace bra then stood next to the door and cracked it open a bit so that she could look at him. "Do I get to decide where we get to eat?" She raised. She missed the weight and warmth of Dick's body next to hers, althoughthey had agreed that she would repose under the covers and he atop them,in observation of propriety.The next day came and went, and the one after. No word arrived, but thenhow could it? All must be kept as clandestine as possible. But what ifsome tragedy had struck? What if Dick had developed complicationsor...perish the thought... expired? Dot ignored her precious garden, and sat twisting grasses into braidsand then tearing. Licking the residue from Emily's tit, Zoe relaxed into the couch. Seizing the opportunity, he poured a line on Emily's left tit. He dropped to his knees, Emily reeked of alcohol and sweat. Running one hand across her stomach and holding her head in the other he bent down and did his line. He took his time licking the residue from her tit, stopping to suck on her nipple. Zoe took his hand from Emily's head and began rubbing it against her own crotch. She separated her legs to give him more.