He knew she had a penchant for good scotch so he broke out some 21 year old, just two years younger than her. The scotch had a beautiful nose to it. V...nilla undertones prevailed. It was very smooth too. Lys savored the scotch as the two sat quietly for a few minutes. ‘how was your day’ asked Wil as he finished the scotch in his snifter. Lys shrugged her shoulders as she said ‘long week’ Wil had not failed to notice that she wore a sports top and running shorts. It looked like she had been out. She looked around his massive frame, caught my eye and winked. When he had fully buried his cock in her, she raised her legs to her chest as if to ask for more. Mr Big and I both were amazed! He grunted to me, “Block that door. This bitch has a hole on her, and I want a good fuck!”Thirty minutes later, he was still fucking her. His black cock was covered in a thick, milky foam. He soon picked her up and out of the chair. Bending his knees, he rammed her up and down on his cock. Walking her over. Again from the porn shows.She’d get ass-fucked a lot by her indie-band guys, as I found out. She'd go to indie-concerts in small clubs in Chicago, where she went to school. She'd wear short jean-shorts, no panties, and she'd get fucked on the dance floor, up her ass. That's where she learned it fast and hard. She told me this, and also a few times, that she'd wake up after passing out in a cheap hotel room with the band, her pants off, her ass hurting, cum everywhere, not knowing what she had. "Oh my god! I passed out didn't I?!" Mac's face slipped from confused to sympathy. He nodded and she heard one of the Security Gards call for an anmbulance. Larain sat up a frantic look crossing her face. She waved her hands getting the Gards attintion "I'm fine!Really! NO Anmbulance. Please!The gard looked at her and shook his head befor telling the operator never mind. The woman said she wouldn't use it. Helping her to her feet he looked around at the Security gards and pointed to one..