The guy fucking the guy on his knees pulled from his butt, the one sucking my nipple replaced him quickly. The guy up my butt slipped his cock from my...butt to be replaced by the guy that pulled from the one on his knees. The guy sucking my dick stopped and started to suck the dick of the guy who just pulled from my butt. I bent over and steadied my self on the shouldersof the two guys fucking in front of me. The guy in my butt rammed deep and unloaded load of spunk into my butt, he pulled. Scooter remembered the story of Carole Carter, addicted to her handcuffs; these seven were no less addicted to this river, to the life so apart and out of step with the rest of the world.They talked on the way back -- oh, of the Learjet ride, of the funeral of course, but also of the news of friends, Crystal and Preach's upcoming wedding, plans for the winter for all of them. Scooter and Jim asked Dave and Mary about their place in Mexico; Dave and Mary asked Scooter about the Felicity Ann. The. She really did want to do all the things we had talked about over the last few days. It wasn’t just fantasy role-playing. It was practice. Normally she always wore a pretty conservative business suit to work. In fact, during the winter months she tended to wear suit trousers rather than a skirt. The way she was dressed now, any man would know she’d be up for some fun at the office party. ‘Don’t you like it?’ she pouted, and then giggled at me and left the bedroom. I lay in bed for a few more. "But it doesn't have to be like that," she continued, "and this girl is the price of my silence." She reached forward and tapped the photograph with a single slender finger.It seemed like a lifetime ago, but it was only last week. Karen shuddered at the memory, once again experiencing the thrill of victory. She hadn't quite imagined that it would turn out like this though. She hadn't expected to ever meet the girl that had destroyed her marriage. This girl who was much younger than Karen had.