I was glad that Allison was accompanying me this time, but I couldn’t find Lissa. I thought maybe she’d be in the room. No such luck.“Where’s ...issa?” I asked.“Mmm. Well. See there are some players who don’t have matches tomorrow, so I think she went out partying with them.”“Al-li-son? What’s going on?”“Lissa is staying with Whitney and Amanda tonight. She didn’t think she could survive the night in our room with both of us on edge.”“That means it’s...”“ ... just you and me, bud. Just like. After some time he lifted me and walked to the bedroom. This was my dream come true, since my husband cannot lift me. Inside the bedroom he removed my jeans, top, bra and panty and then he removed his shirt. I tried to stop him since priety was alone in the club and she may think why I am taking time. I begged to him not to proceed further. But it made him more excited because a nude lady is begging. To make me silent he started eating my lips and at the same time fondling my both kundi with. His cock flexed and pulsed, jutting angrily from between his legs, hot and demanding. Her face drew closer and he could feel her hot breath."Daddy's so hard," she whispered, not touching him.From around the room he watched the other men, their thighs and hips stroked and licked, ass cheeks flexing, thrusting forward to open mouths, tongues lapping hard flesh. Deep groans and moans filled out the song.Suck it suck it suck it Suck your daddy Suck your daddy Hard baby harderHe stared at her,. ’ ‘I know what you mean. We see each other all day at work and we run out of things to talk about,’ Molly replied. ‘Well, since all three of us are regulars at Saturday noon, why don’t we make this a habit for a while?’ I suggested. Molly jumped at it before Marilyn could say anything. ‘Great. It will be our own private little club,’ she laughed. I looked at Marilyn for confirmation and was encouraged with a smile from her. We finished our lunch and lingered over our drinks until it was time.