There are early locals round the bar where some pasties are on offer.I claim one with a glass of local bitter from the landlord and settle into a corn...r to begin looking through the call-sheets in my folder.Meon Hospitality looked a promising prospect. The proprietor was a Max Largen of Flint Lodge. I could check that one out this afternoon.The landlord called Rolly is a retired navy man who chats with me before getting busy with his lunchtime trade.I get round to asking him the whereabouts of. Simone let go as she climbed on the bed laying on her back with her legs wide open in a full split rubbing on her pussy. Instantly the idea of her on top like that riding rushed to my head. So I ordered her to get up as I laid out on the bed, "Now do the splits on this dick! With that fat ass pointed my way!" She had a better idea first though. So quickly putting her pussy in my face doing the splits while sucking my cock ever so good. Squeezing her ass and slapping it as I was tonguing her. " The other crew members on the bridge all turned away.He straightened up, his hand still in his lap. "Computer! Why didn't you answer the first time I called you?" I was... a... kind of busy, Sir." Busy? Busy? Busy? Busy doing what?" I was thinking of you and was playing with my little man in the space shuttle."Quirk got a goofy grin on his face and made a kind of a snark, snark sound, like some rodent testing the air for enemies that might be about, then lifted up in the chair, pumping his. He made some smalltalk, but nothing pointed out that this area was a meetingpoint for hot men.I picked up my shirt and walked to the left this time. I saw more men walking around, but no action. "Just a few old guys walking around" I thought. I passed another path and then I decided there was nothing to see or do, so I went left to go back to the road. On my right I suddenly saw a guy with just his shirt on. I saw his cock hanging. And then on the left a hot guy was sitting on the ground. Cap.