... I'm waiting and he's working in the engine and in the cockpit he often watches me and looks towards my pants. I notice it and wonder if the guy wo...ld not be interested in me .... ????Then he offers me a coffee and takes me past him.By turning around twice I see him fixed on my ass stretched in the dark red shiny vinyl.He will end up in the car and calls me after a while: he's killing me!"you see the box under the steering wheel there? yes I answer ..... will take a closer look .... I bend. John closed her door and went to clean up. He returned to her room an hour or so later and found her still asleep. “Carla. Carla! Wake up, you have homework, and chores to do.” When she didn’t wake we shook her. He picked up her head and saw the alcohol bottle under her pillow. Drunk and passed out, charming. John was furious, he strode from her room and down the stairs and into the garage where he kept his tools for work. John had been instructed earlier this week to construct a Judas Cradle. I was in heaven. I twitched again and pulled the guy I was fucking onto my arse and thrust as hard and as deep as I could. I felt myself cum again and could only hum in ecstasy because I still had the other guys cock in my mouth. As my orgasm dipped away I climbed off, picked up my towel and left the sauna room. None of us had said a word to each other. My dick twitched again when I thought of that.I showered, chilled out in the steamroom and sauna, had a drink and a bite to eat and even went. This apparently doesn’t happen very often. “Oh, ah sure,” Bianca replies. She doesn’t see the harm of another female joining her, a male would be a different story, but the waiter had said ‘she’ so she figures it would be alright. The waiter nods his thanks and shortly returns with a very pretty brunette about Bianca’s own age. They introduce themselves and the brunette, by the name of Marcy, sits opposite Bianca. Dinner goes on and they start to talk. They talk about their lives, both having.