She tried to push his head away but not luck.“Oh so what are you doing today. Really well I hope you have fun shopping. No I don’t need anyyyyy...yyyyything.” She pushed his head away as he kissed her pussy.“Oh I am fine no nothing just cook something for diner.” She wiggled and tried to get away from him but could not as his hands now cupped her ass cheeks and pulled her to him.“I have to go, got something on the stove byyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye” She hung up and then grabbed his head by the. We had a free place to stay, free lift tickets and all we had to do was let this guy watch us Kip and I fuck.I love watching and being watched so that part didn’t bother me. Who is the guy?The guy is a last fifties, married (to a woman), Wall Street guy who has a monster house in Aspen. He also has a condo on the snow. Super rich, like crazy rich. Some Denver friends of Kip’s that I have met go out there and perform for him a few times a year when the Wall Street Daddy is in town. Wall Street. ." while the confident one merely cocked an eyebrow and quirked her lips.Pete addressed the concern. "Well, it's kind of like a train wreck; you've got a limited amount of time to try to chase down a couple of girls that hopefully are compatible -- or at least have the potential. It's sort of like someone coming in and saying, 'Okay, you have to marry someone in this room, and you've got fifteen minutes to figure out who, ' -- only more so. There are a lot of test drives going on -- something I. "What the fuck is going on here?" I screamed in Bob’s face."I just invited my friends over for one last game baby, they'll be gone soon...sorry I didn't call to tell you but I lost my phone in the casino."Well to cut a long story short, they wound up playing all night and the upshot was: Bob lost and found himself short $10,000. That’s when things got ugly. Tom pulled out a knife and jumped on Bob telling him he would kill him. Bob was sobbing and blubbering about how he can make everything.