One nice man stopped and offered her a ride. Once in his car she started to make small talk but she said the man said nothing. He drove half a block a...d then turned down the next alley. She told him her hotel was straight down the street but he said nothing and kept driving. The alley was narrow and abandoned and he parked behind a high privacy fence. Then, without saying a word to her he slid over next to her and placed his hands squarely on her tits, groping and squeezing them. Of course she. He was skulking around, watching to see what she’d do next. Remembering how he had been lurking in the grass that day after they had found Olan so badly wounded, she suspected he was doing the same thing now. Well, he could sit and rot if he thought she was going to put on another show in the water for him. How could he be so callous? Didn’t he care about what she was going through? Rising to her feet, she turned her back on him and folded her arms across her chest. Still, that nagging feeling. I have never watched anyone fucking until now. So, we stood watching Irmeli and Helen in a 69 on a low table. Helen was on her back with Irmeli on top. From the look on Helens face it was not possible to decide if she was in agony or ecstasy until she stopped eating Irmeli briefly and yelled Ohhh yesss! Fuck yes! She was in ecstasy. While we watched the show I was gently squeezing Lyns nearest nipple. She turned and gave me a big kiss, then took my hand and led me over to a group of three, two. Baker. Mr. Baker looked down at him and smiled. I saw Mr. Brown's tongue jut out and lick along the opening in the end of Mr. Baker's penis. Mr. Baker let out a moan and moved his far hand to the back of Mr. Brown's head, ensuring that I could still see the action. Mr. Brown had continued his licking and had just began running his tongue around Mr. Baker's head when I looked back down at him. I heard Mr. Baker suck in a breath, but I didn't dare look away this time. I could tell by the way.