There was a small slip of paper detailing Dave’s address. Shaking his head in fear and stowing the photos back into the envelope, he frantically lef... the shop, just barely remembering to lock up.Now, though, he was at Dave’s house, and it was seven o’clock sharp. He had gotten here by taxi. Dave was ten years Don’s senior, making him twenty-eight. He spoke with a sort of regal, sophisticated air that belied his status as a small shop owner, and was always impeccably dressed. Don, on the other. I really was turned on! Oh well nothing I could do about it I thought. I got dressed and put my dirty clothes in the wash with his as well. The rest of the morning went without incident. Later on the afternoon we wenr to universal and rode dudley doo-right the log flume they have there. And of coarse we get all the way up and into the log and suddenly my grandma decides she doesnt want to do it anymore! She gets out just in time and of coarse my mom went with her out the exit. Which left just. The third guys slips back into Jordan and blows his load after 5 pumps. These guys are a bit premature! And-yes, wipe the cock on the dress thing.Security returns and said we were 'distracting from the show' and would need to leave or stop. One of the gangbang guys asks "want to go into the car park?"Jordan replies with "I just need to be fucked more and harder."We walk outside with at least half the hotel patrons with us. We get to the rear car park and Jordan bends over and shouts out "fuck. She smiled coyly and said hi, almost without making the decision to do so. It was as if he had been waiting for her as he grabbed her face and kissed her a meaningful kiss. How utterly inappropriate and yet…a gorgeous, muscled man wanted her. If she even entertained the idea of stopping him, the warm wetness she immediately felt in her panties forced her to ignore a second question. He continued to kiss her, soft as first, then deeper and deeper until she could only imagine his tongue.