Okay, do it!” “Excellent,” I cried and gave her a hug. “Now explain to me about the theater at the book store.” “It's like the booths exce...t you get to see who it is that your sucking or getting fucked by,” Sandy explained before going on to ay she preferred the theater over the booths and had been gang banged there on quite a few occasions. Jeff had to work the next day but Sandy was on vacation, so he went to work and I went to Sandy's. We spent quite a bit of time in her swimming pool and. She led me into the kitchen where Eamon was waiting. I shook hands with him and we got chatting. He emphasised that I cannot call Ruth, but it was to be on her terms only when we could meet. At that time I worked for myself so getting to her was never going to be a problem.After a few mins of chatting Eamon asked Ruth if she wanted to go into the lounge, she nodded and I got the feeling that this was their code to give me a go.We walked into the lounge led by Ruth, when we got near to the sofa. Inez sank back into his trembling embrace and tried to hide her delight from his gentle prodding against her derrière. They were both grateful for the diner’s dirty windows, which they hoped shielded their erotic deeds from the patrons inside. She leaned forward, pressing her palms to the warm glass. He stood stockstill, his present intertwined with their past like the interlocking strands in her ropelike braids. He was experiencing a delusional fantasy that carried him to the edge of ecstasy.. He felt her grip his shoulders and knew when the magic passed over her. He felt her flood and heard her cries of pleasure. She was not a whisperer. She let it out both fully and loudly. ‘Oh my god, Jericho, you’re doing it, you’re making me cum, oh you hot stud, you have such a wonderful cock, I want more baby, give it all to me.’ ‘I am honey, my sweet fucking woman, I knew I would be the one. Give me more honey, I want to feel it all night long.’ He bit her throat and she convulsed around him.