An hour later Erika strolls upstairs. From her damp hair, fresh coat of lipstick and mascara it was obvious she had stepped into the shower. She was w...aring a white buttoned down shirt with the top two buttons undone, and the button of her shirt tied into a knot. Once again her cleavage was visible and the dolphin belly button ring looked polished. She also wore blue tight cut-off denim shorts. Man, I wanted to fuck her so badly.She smiled at me and I almost forgot why I asked her upstairs."Hey. Langsam hat sich ihr Darmausgang an meinen Schwanz gewöhnt und ich habe meinen Rhythmus gefunden. Karo stöhnt wieder geil auf und spreizt mit beiden Händen ihre Arschbacken.„Komm du Arschficker, zeig es mir! Fick meinen Popo wie meine Möse“ stöhnt sieDas ist für mich das Signal, ihren Arsch hart ran zu nehmen. Selbst mir schmerzt dabei der Schwanz, so prügle ich ihn in ihre Rosette. Erstaunlicherweise ist Karo ganz ruhig geworden, bis sie auf einmal Geil aufschreit. Ich schaffe noch zwei drei. My services had been required at the end of both the afternoon and evening sessions.In the afternoon five bowlers had been destined for the sex show. Three of them, Rowena Parkinson of the 'Swans', Glen Hawke of the 'Dragons' and John Compton of the 'Kookaburras' were destined for audience participation which left two, both female. Not wanting to deprive the public of every chance of participating in the action I asked the two bowlers, Millie Swan' the tall plump, gorgeous and sexually. The outside world disappeared, there was only Michelle and I. I looked at her intently and leaned forward to caress her breast. “Not now Ray. Our children will be arriving home all too soon and as much as I would welcome your touch …” Her comment remained unfinished as a slight look of sadness passed over her face and her hand released its hold on my cock. “I am sorry Michelle. If you want me to go I will?” The sadness had passed as quickly as it arrived and she beamed at me again. “Sorry for.