..” He moaned as my pussy tightened around his cock.My screams, his grunts, the loud thuds of my head hitting against the headboard, the slapping so...nds of his balls against my pussy and the squishy sound of our squeezing and convulsing genitals filled the room, creating a vulgar melody of lust. The smell of sex difused across the room and filed it soon.The windows were closed, the curtains drawn, the air condition wasn't switched on and neither was the ceiling fan which made the stench of sex. Up and down bobbed the heavy lead weights. Back and forth kicked Christi's feet. Around and around went Kathy's fingers as she played with herself, overcome with the excitement of watching her Daddy and her beloved at play."Sorry I'm late," Mommy apologized "I had a hard time getting that trunk gunk out of my hair." She was a freshly-showered blonde vision in white in her matching nylons, heels, and pleated micro-skirt. She popped a tape into the video camera. "Now, smile Christi," Mommy. The hostess stops by your table and politely tells you that the chef got caught up with a few things in the kitchen and will be out any minute. You thank her, and she quickly hurries off to the small podium by the entrance where she continues to take reservations for the night. Suddenly, you go over the little script you have in your head in regards to your past jobs in the fine-dining industry and pick the ones you'd like to highlight for the chef, just then, you hear a voice call out from a. Liza would have missed it if Gloria hadn't taken her hand right then."Let's go congratulate him," Gloria said as she dragged Liza along.The crowd parted as they approached. At fifty-six, Gloria Carballo was still slender from a weekly exercise routine of tennis, swimming and the gym. The two had met a few years ago when Gloria started at the hairdresser Liza used. Liza was early for her appointment one day and the two chatted off and on. A bundle of energy and full of laughter, Gloria sparked a.