One of the prettier, decorated tents had drawings of a circus with elephants and tigers and God know what else and on a little platform out front a ci...cle of unhappy looking females were sporting their business-like corsets and leather boots like a uniform of carnally designated altars of sin-related nastiness behind closed doors or curtains. A couple of them had vestiges of remaining beauty that had not quite worn off as yet. The sign over the door simply said, “Two Bits” per hour. I didn’t. He never missed a stroke as he pistoned his thrumming cock in her hot, soaking sheath. Wave after wave of fluid dribbled down over his scrotum, a wild burning tickling chill that drove him closer and closer to a climax. His balls swung and danced and jounced with every thrust of his muscular hips."Aaaw-aw-aw I'm c-c-c-c-cumming," Judy panted hoarsely, her fingers curling into claws, her toes knotting as her orgasm roared through her. Her muscles knotted and shook.Mike saw a pink flush blossom. Even redder in the face, Paul bellowed out, “Don’t attempt to appear senile to me father! He blatantly used her fear of him to kidnap her from my house to finish the sexual assault on her that he began at my house. He already forced my wife to allow him to do with her as he wished.”Before either man could respond, Robert’s wife turned to me to ask, “Joe I hadn’t heard you were intimate with my daughter in law. Is that true?”“After April had been punished, I was commended by your daughter in law. There’s Julie, a brunette hottie that never wears a bra under her t-shirt and has shorts or tights that love to embrace her fantastic butt and occasionally prominent cameltoe. Lou is a 40-ish blond with a magnificent rack that just begs to explode from her not nearly adequate lingerie which is never covered more than halfway by some loosely zipped hoodie. I’m talking nightgown underneath, braless and no pants. Rumor has it from my female co-workers she’s a hooker.But the two loves of my life.